I’ve had a long, hard day at work, again.
I won’t go into the type of day I’ve had, it would only be aÃ‚Â repetitionÃ‚Â of what I’veÃ‚Â postedÃ‚Â several times before. If it wasn’t for the fact that I’mÃ‚Â approaching three years with a post every single day & I’m not yet ready to let that slip, I wouldn’t have posted at all.
As it is, I’m sitting in the garden with a cold bottle of German Weissbier with my laptop on my knee. The only sound I can hear is a dull drone of a neighbour’s TV & the distance sound of the police helicopter. There are times when I’d go & stand in the garden & watch it, seeing how close it was, wondering whether I showed up on the heat-detecting camera or whether someone would run down the street outside trying to escape its gaze.
Right now, I don’t give a fuck what it’s doing. I’m going to get another beer & close the laptop screen.
I might still be here in the morning…