Just now it was time for a fag outside in the chilly, damp and overcast day. I remember standing there thinking, but I've forgotten what I thought about. I'm sure I remembered it when I came back through the door, but a child's incessant shrieking has thrown me completely off track. Why can't the parents leave them indoors when they are so noisy?
Earlier on there was a party of deaf people in the library. While I was writing earlier, it amused me to see hands flying up and down above my screen, as the people were deep in conversation. It was so much nicer than the stuff I generally have to put up with.
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