Thursday 22 September 2011

Mall project.

Mall Project
Gunnar Fulton



        It’s approximately at the break of dawn, I’ve been up since awoken by my husband Hank’s alarm.  As he went to get ready for work I prepared his breakfast and coffee. Every day it’s the same, Eggs Benny.  He plops down on the couch I bring him his tray and I stealthily walk back to the kitchen.  I go and fetch myself some toast, some tea, and fruit, I polish up before Hank, wash my plate, and Hank has finally finished.
    
     Hank mumbles some worn out goodbyes and stumbles out the door for work.  I shake my head with wonder.  Will anything ever change?   I continue my monotonous day.   I go through my usual daily process of household chores.  I clean the kitchen, do the laundry, make the bed, scrub the toilet, vacuum, then off to the shower, and outside to enjoy the sun while gardening.  Finally, I pick some of my favorite roses to decorate my kitchen.


     Then I put jeans on with the matching jacket!  As I prepare my self as I finally start walking to the bus stop.  When I walk                                                                I  have a smile to see all these kids walking right past me as I wonder what would it be like to have grandchildren.  The bus finally gets here when I hop abroad  the I give the young mature man my money as he stops me and says hold on to your money mam. Right when he did that I touch his shoulder gently and say thank you dear as I sit right to the door and look out and see if I can see anything new.

 I finally get off at the bus I go to Tim Horton’s I meet up with my old friends and had tea with them while we talk about the good old days. It makes me upset to see my life has gone by so fast! After everything I saw my good byes I start to walk as cars drive right past me I finally  get there I go in to every store to phrase around for exercise!  About two to three hours hour’s gone by then I go back to the bus stop jump on the bus as I sit in the same spot. I start again look for something new to spot in my eye eventually I get off.

    
     I get home and prepare dinner for me and hank right as I put both plates on the table he gets home drops his stuff off in the front door he’s grumpy when  back from work he storms to the dining table as he grabs his food and plumps right on the couch.  As we both finish we get ready for bed Hank falls asleep with the TV, on I finish my book I lie down I wonder what am I going to do tomorrow………The exact same thing!  

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