i notice this morning that
the work list is lost. though
it remains that i work sundays
unless i go on thursday or some
other day

she invites me to walk as we
have done before. i opt for
having a coffee instead

i like to walk quiet, to look
at things and remember them
so shall go alone

in london the irish man asked
for my number.

he did not ring. i guess he lost
it too.

i have been drawing
again