Count down til the weekend

Sunny chilly Friday morning… Count the working hours until it’s the weekend... A car drives by my bedroom window slowly… Its lights show up as bar lines on my side… I feel sort of free… Sort of trapped… There aren’t many hours in the day I can move freely… Body speaking… Responsibilities speaking…

I’m tired… Deep tired!

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