friday night, best night of the week, sid james and barbara windsor, aka mr and mrs loveless......

been a long week, always the same when you come back from holiday, trying to get back into the daily routine, the week drags by, routine, get up, go to work, shift, home, walk dogs, shower, shave, bed, up, blah, blah, blah,  love fridays, start of the weekend, rain, cold rain, soaking through my berghaus, light fading, no one around, that damp autumn scent, smells like patchouli oil, wish we were back in california.

sitting in the shed friday night, headphones on, glass of merlot in hand, deftones 'white pony' on i-pod, i'm staring at the empty space where my ducati used to stand, wedged between the milling machine and the sporty, i never really liked red bikes anyway.........