Bernie Sanders is in town for a rally.  Too many cars, too many people.  I guess I am old.

Lots of slow day lately.  Am reading  Jenny Diski's last book, In Gratitude.  She is such a good writer.

Sun was out and then the fog and wind came.  But there was enough sun to remember what it was like to be warm.

Drove to Salinas for Scott's graduation from nursing school. Found a parking place right on the street and then realized that I was an hour early.So I read for a bit.

Had lunch with some folks I worked with 45 years ago.  And now we are all old and thinking about those times.

Sometimes I just feel sad.  Today is such a day.  Tomorrow is a new day.

Went to the beach to read for awhile but forgot my reading glasses so I just had to watch the birds and the boats in the distance.

It has taken me all this time to realize that I don't know what I really look like.  I know what the mirror says and I know what you look like but not me.

Cool day, sun and fog.  Now it is getting dark and I am feeling cozy.

I know I read fast and I read a lot. I am not sure if it is good or bad but there it is.

voted today, mailed the ballot in and now I don't have to think any more about it.  the deed is done.  Now I have to remember who I voted for to see if I win.

Got distracted today and didn't work on my writing.  Did chores, read, napped.  Tomorrow I will do it.

Now I am reading At the Existentialist Cafe by Sara Blakewell.  This is the second book I have read by her.  Great writer.

Settling in for the night.  foggy, can't see any stars tonight.

Just started watching Comedians in Cars getting Coffee with Jerry Seinfeld.  It is now on demand on cricket, a TV station I had never heard of.  Funny.

Ha my annual check up this morning and sure enough I am healthy.  Good to know since I feel healthy but tired.

The wind is blowing and the rain has started.  I have to go do car pool thing with the grandkids. 

Foggy all day.  Early summer. Already I am missing the warmth and the sun even though I complain about being too hot.

I spent the morning at Lovers point and then the wind came and pushed me back home. I watched the trees whip around through the windows.