22.6.23


entering the kitchen for another cup of coffee  Thafries it

halving oranges for fresh juice she overheard  Fries what? 
Oh  
     Excuse me I was talkin to myself

Perhaps then you ought to speak softer, by your piqued volume, bray, ire, whatever you wish, you caught my attention.

An I apologise Wasnt my intention to interrupt you involve you

And I am.  So what’s irritating you?

Fresh cup of coffee unfurling getting the morning started wanting to write mistakenly I wandered into the morning news cycle

Which I’ve told you to stop.

You have

Turned out counterproductive.

No  Productive 
                 Produced writing referencing reading studying  however unlike the writing I woke to provoked me caused me to scribble on the clipboard I keep beside the bed 
                                                                I wrote politics 
You write politics.
   
   Yes 
             However it was unintended

   Isn’t most of your writing unintended when you sit to write?

Yes 


   So without intention you ended up writing about politics?

he sighed  Yes 
                      Counselor

she laughedhe smirked 
                           Yes. 
Yes


You let me sleep in.

My sleep was interrupted I didnt want to interrupt yours

Should have shut the door. 
                             I smelled coffee. 

You like doors open  I told it not to smell

I love that you think inanimate things will listen to you.

I remain hopeful

What had you wanted to write?

Ill write it 
           Obviously not this morning  My afternoons booked   Hell keep until tomorrow  Or the next day

Aren’t you afraid he won’t?

Hell be 
         Here  Ive a game   Bald skincancerscarred skullcap greasy dangling fringe squirrelly since Nam a knife fight with four Viet Cong

Yes.

   I dare say when we wake tomorrowhopefully together  if I ask you do you remember what it is I wanted to write about  Youll remember too

Yes.

Thanks for playing
                     I love playing with you

Orange juice?

You  Ill gnaw on the exercised flesh

she giggledthen erupted in laughter   
                                           Would you stop?
Shaddup 
            Im gnawing

0747,  Thursday,  22  6. 23
1933,  Thursday

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