Cycles

Reflected on the cyclic nature of regular events in my humdrum existence as three were aligned today, a bit like the Earth, Moon and Sun during an eclipse, as my cats had their annual trip to the vets for their jabs, my library books had their three-weekly change at the mobile library, and my hair had its two-monthly trim at the barbers; so it was a day of comings and goings with books, with more pages read waiting at the vets and barbers than browsed in the library.