It's Saturday, 06:00 and I am just sat here in the cab watching and thinking, while my wife gently snores. Funny how things can change, I used to like Saturdays, no school or work, a day or two to do as I please, meet up with people maybe. And Sunday afternoons, always an anticlimax as Monday morning rapidly approached, the dread of the return to reality. But now, weekends brings intrusion to our space, we go all week and see next to no-one, quiet, calm and relaxing. There are now people about, caravans, cars and barking dogs etc. So.........now I look forward to Monday. It's not that I am antisocial, I'm just not too fond of people.
When I was small, I wanted to be older, I wanted to drive a motorbike or car and maybe swear without getting told off, like some adults did. But now I am older, I miss the energy of youth, the thought of driving disturbs me, and I don't like swearing. Is it just me, I wonder?
