My nextdoor neighbour from the newsagents having a go again. Apparently some kids moved the chair from outside my shop window and blocked his doorway. My initial thought when he tells me this is ‘What’s the big deal, move the chair.’ I ask when the alleged offence occured and he says Saturday. That’s interesting because I haven’t been opening the shop on a Saturday so there wouldn’t have been a chair outside on a Saturday.
There’s a couple of screwdrivers on the floor that weren’t there when I left, strange. Look for their little kit but cannot find it. Someone may have manouevred the bulldozer so that they could reach through the letterbox and taken the screwdriver set.
“The end is near.” Have started to remove myself, my presence, my art, from the shop unit. What happens to it now?
