So this is it then, I pick up my key, my book, my dinner, my bag.
I havn’t done this for a long time.
The walk to the station.
I get a ticket to well,
get a ticket, at Walsall I renew my pass.
I sit down and enjoy the final pages.
A story I’ve stretch out, a journey I’ve enjoyed.
And now I sit back and enjoy the reasuuring hum of the train as we head to work.
Sometime later, I’m back at Walsall and awating train two on platform 1. I fail to read the sign.
Will the train be as busy as it was before Christmas. Will all of the Amazon workrs have been given the chop? Yep it appeared so!
At home I head to the retro room. Ande do something very interesting.
I put the PS1 games in alaphabetaical order. It takes some time.
I write a ditto in the book I finished and put it to one side. I must remember to choose something new in the morning.
I play dirt 3 for a while and then put on a film. An old classic.
And while its funny I can’t stay awake any longer and go to bed.