Tlönista

Get up, check email and the weather, wash, haul myself into work clothes and haul ass to the train station to catch the 7:45. If I’m lucky, the northbound Northern line isn’t too crowded. Grab a cup of coffee while jotting down a journal entry, decompressing before the workday. Try to get a lot of stuff done and clear the file folders off my desk. Schlep down to my favourite café for “the usual”, jacket potato and a can of pop. Today: not the best, made some mistakes, stressed a lot and my shoulders ache. Get groceries on the way home. Throw together a typical dinner: pasta, with yogurt and fruit for dessert. By this time Jennie’s gone off to bed. Watch Spooks while petting the fat cat, who loves the attention. Run a hot bath for my shoulders. Feel bad about all the stuff that’s gone unblogged and emails unsent, but god damn it, it’s time to go to sleep again.