This morning

It was fairly bright when  I got up at six, so I sat looking at the balcony. I'm really pleased with the little garden I've made there. It's a little oasis in a sea of misery. It's been an odd morning. Sitting swigging me coffee, puffing on me fags, enjoying me plants, and feeling upset and worried about the cunts who live upstairs. They were strangely quiet this morning. I expect they were having a nice lie-in. Cunts.