To bed to bed

Said sleepy head we’ll eat before we go. Made it through the Tuesday that was a Monday. Strange bus ride this morning. A very beautiful woman was sitting up front dressed as if she was just back from a very muddy safari. She talked non stop to the crowded bus as if we had all come to hear her. Made little sense but then something quite tragic she would recount and then begin all over again. It involved the Pope and medicine and having to wear paper towells rubber banded over her ears. Sad eloquent and quite superior. Seemed to me some of what she said had truth in it.