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Monday, November 3

Not in the morning

Monday is my day off since i work Saturday.

So when i go to sleep relatively late on Sunday night i think we'll at least i can have a small sleep- in on Monday.

No such luck i'm afraid.

I used to get annoyed when my mother would try to talk to me in the morning. Well anyone really. I used to complain to her why talk me to now when you can talk me to anytime.

It takes a while for me to wake up and when i do get up i like to try to remain somewhat asleep for the first 30 minutes or so.

But i found a annoyance far bigger than talking in the morning this morning.

As i'm typing this my tiny apartment is echoed with sounds of loud, no very loud drilling, and the occasional loud banging.

Such a lovely way to wake up.

I would much prefer talking or anything else really.




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Sunday, November 2

Looking out across the harbour today

you can barely make out buildings across the harbour or the boats

not sure if the smoke is from the near by fire, or pollution or what

but whatever it is it looks beautiful: so dreamy.


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