October 17th, 2012

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slow start -the wrong way

In school now. A piano in a nearby classroom hesitates on a chord, repeats it several times, continues, then stumbles and stalls again further on.

Drove to school today, as I wouldn't be able to get back in time for later lessons if I had taken the train. Horrid drive up the M1 in the dark, the rain, the spray from the lorries. They say the universe and everything are mostly just nothing, empty nothing between inconceivably tiny things. Today I can believe that.

I would happily sleep four more hours if I could.