The day started with a hallucination, a waking dream. This dream said it was midday, so lay here cursing the weakness that causes sleep to drag on under the warm blankets. Then think that there is only more to be lost by lazing on, throw the blankets aside and step out into the cold room. Look at the watch, it says nine twenty-four. That was a mean dream, causing guilt for nothing. Check the mobile phone. it shows the same time. It was a mean dream.
There is a mail message and then a phone request for some more prints. And an invitiation to dinner, that is nice.
There is a collapse in the afternoon, for no reason, so slow down and take a rest for an hour. Then go shopping, and then drive out on the now well worn path to Geisenhausen.
No comments:
Post a Comment