11.45 AM. There are shades of pink in this mornings coat of grey hanging over the earth. I want to buy a Snoot to keep my hair in place, we have tried several men's shops but no luck so far.
The wind is playing among the evergreens in gardens across the road and dancing with the flag on it's tall pole in the garage forecourt.
Dreamt...Edward and I were out on a day trip while waiting for a number 26 bus to Black Fen we watched chickens in a paddock seeing very unusual beautifully large feathers lying on the grass I wanted to enter and collect them but it meant breaking in and disturbing the fowls. Edward was not comps mantis having to be lead by me. The bus conductress was very helpful I wanted to furnish her with my phone number in lieu of art modelling work but as happens in all dreams I was unable to remember my number. I was wearing a long camel coloured coat on alighting from the bus just like the one Edward used to own.
12.15 PM Edward has just bought me a mug of steaming hot coffee before retiring into the lounge to watch Saturday television.
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