Standing waiting for lift to take me down to washing machine, I thought how lucky I am to live here in Penicillin Mansions,and how lovely it is. Treasure it.
What a beautiful peaceful place.
While here I will write my little literary masterpieces, my jewels. In peace and tranquility.
Chinese massages just around the corner when I need them, pubs just under me. Fish & chips just over the road.
I wake up alone in bed and am GLAD I am alone. That is a blessing.
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