Routine

Routines are reassuring as you get older.

For at least the last 1,000 thursdays the routine is market traders park their vans on the road outside the house after setting up stall. It's the nearest all-day parking to the market square. So every Thursday morning I open the curtains, there they are and I have a reminder that it's Thursday. Sometimes I think it's only Wednesday, but when I see them I know it's not.

Today's Thursday and they aren't there. Bloody confusing. I've had to check what day it is.

 

It might be because last week you you opened the curtains naked


What's the story mor............glory

 

You're at the back of the house ?

 

You're in someone elses house??????

 

Your in the back room and its Friday today.

 

You've moved?

 

Anyone seen Zed, his lost.

 

Someone opened my curtains this morning

 

Were you stiffening the curtains one morning when they were parking up

 

your in the camper? in a field?

 

its national walk ta the market day didnt you know?? bern wake up

 

They may not be market traders...could be Government vans, listening to your thoughts...