Monday

You get up in the morning, look at the news. Realise that the world has not ended and with a dread in your heart begin the day, shuffling on the 07.49 to the London termini.

You get up after far too little sleep and look around. Grey clouds greet the morning air. So this is spring? Was winter a lot better and more optimistic?

You get up in the morning and put on the kettle. Tea or coffee, somehow it all tastes like crap. It is too early to brew and far too early to grind.

You get up in the morning and check your mobile. Who the hell was texting me at 3am? Was she cute? Who was she? Or is it a he…

You get up in the morning and get up next to someone and realise that ‘damn, this not happy ever after…’

You get up in the morning. It’s Monday. A weekend has passed and you are still not superman. Just an ordinary guy, huddled amongst the masses. Only 45 years left until retirement…

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