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"Well I make it alright
from Monday morning 'till Friday night
Oh, those lonely weekends..."
Charlie Rich.
Wake up humming Lonely Weekends again. A slow walk south to North, headphones full of border stories.
In the cafe I take pains to avoid sitting right next to the touchy-feely couple, though it means taking a bigger table (a sin when there's only one of me). If this is my only dilemma for the day I'll be a happy man.