Holding onto…
The Friday before it was my itouch.
Gone.
This Friday gone, my debit card.
POof.
Swallowed up by the machine.
The clouds have covered the sky this morning, but I am still pretty pleased because its Saturday, it is a day that does not belong to monitors and keyboards or office desks and chairs. Today is an open day, its my new freeday.
This morning I am oddly optimistic despite the sun hiding behind the clouds. I am going to shower and take myself up to the bank and then I am going to attempt to shop for some footwear for the third weekend in a row. Finding something should never be this hard with all this choice we have.
I saw some children on the way to work this week all wearing Nelson Mandela Childrens Foundation clothes, they were obviously on some kind of day trip.
I wanted to be involved.
Timing. Patience and Hope.
These words I take with me into the weekend.
Hope is the one I am holding onto the tighest, this will not be stolen, nor chewed up by the machine.
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