First Come Last Served

1. Eating Sandwich and Teaching Taiji

I go to the sandwich bar although before I had decided not to. Clof. Jeve is there. They are open. But I can't park my bicycle there. People cut short the queue (voorsteken). Can't read notes. Pi was there.
Someone Me... wants to marry me, but I cannot promise anything and I cannot promise everlasting fidelity.
People are being served before me although they came in later, I know them all, from reality, but can't remember who.
Marghera sandwich.
Later we sit at table, N, D, T&B. Doing something together or celebrating a birthday maybe.

Later, outside, books, and I teach taiji. Sand. Patio. Maybe old pictures. Taiji warm up of twenty minutes.
Teaching taiji sword, I do to someone else.
Old pictures of parents from the time when they were lovers. Books as memory.

+2. Parking Cycle on Car Park

Outside, dark, night, evening, alone, going to taiji, arrive, one of the first, nobody there. Path in the country side, street on a height, pass the parking lot, further is the place for training, but I'm too early. Maybe Anle is there.
I go back to the parking lot and go with my bicycle there, although this is a lot for cars, there is one car on the far end, but I don't know where I can park my cycle, because many cars will stand here by morning, and maybe if they don't see my cycle, they will ride over it and crush it. So I cannot decide and look for the best spot to park it, I go about the lot clockwise, pass the other car, and then go to the front again and think I should not park it at the side, but in the centre.