Sunday 25 October 2009

1145 - Mind, interrupted

A nice relaxing lie-in, radio
Talk gently waking me unhurriedly
A pleasant day, walking to work quite slow
Listening to music on the MP3
At lunchtime the Oils Team stopped, because we
Were heading for the pub to say goodbye
To our team leader; goodbye to Annie
Pint after pint was drunk, yet somehow I
Remained reasonably sober. Now I try
To finish this sonnet. It’s going slow
But I’ve eaten some pasta, drunk coffee
Just seeing out the evening; don’t think I
Can do much more tonight. Am seeing Jo
Tomorrow; first time since my holiday
Fri 23 October

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