The moment I leave work I feel so tired
I saw a woman counting out an amazing number of pills
The Weston Library foyer is full of spaces and surfaces to gaze at
I saw a manuscript starting in Latin, then shifting to Italian
A Greek manuscript used an unfamiliar writing style
Not a single word of Arabic in the display, grr
A lorry reversed ever so close to my cafe table in the street
I'm happier rushing through polishing and pricing, 30 mins per box
As promised, I shared some sheets of Aramaic, 'Can you speak it?' my colleague asked!!
All plans to go to the bank and museum after work drop away
Created yet more display space
The till is really complicated
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