Waiting

He's waiting....but for a ride home, an idea, to get his breath back, the ache in his knee joints to fade, for the past to catch up with the present? If it was any of those, what he actually got was a passing oaf in gold glasses turning him into a temporary blip star....
....Sorry mes amis, but today has gone completely crazy and erased most of my evening like a giant erasey thing! I'll catch up with your journals tomorrow.....