Morning thoughts...
Avoid Leeds like there is a plague in town... There is though. It's the human vermin who litter the streets: those sleeping in doorways and those clinging to shop entrances. What happened to humanity to bring it down to a level below animal? Greggs? Quite possibly. The bus was a little late and I am currently the only soul on it as we turn onto Eastgate... Then everyone got on. I walk to the departure point on Boar Lane as it is a fair distance from my flat. The one on Eastgate is closer and the one on Roseville Road is much closer, but I prefer to go furthest. When the bus departed from Infirmary Street that was ideal as it isn't where the 'lice' of Leeds generally cluster: I didn't see those who are just clinging to life. *** I can see that I am firmly in the midst of another depression. How is it possible to keep going lower? Perhaps it's not another low low, but a return to the normal low I experienced over the past 10 years? Like in the film Awakenings the ...