Tuesday, September 3, 2019

 I plan to go to the neighborhood party a bit late.  I sit in my chair waiting for the minute hand to move.  I am usually early. I am learning to be more flexible. A friend is showing up and we are going together.

Warm Labor Day holiday but still the fog is hovering in the trees up the hill.

From an old stack of books, I pulled Ursula K. Le Guin’s book THE WAVE IN THE MIND, talks and essays on the Writer, the Reader and the Imagination. I am delighted with it.

Put out the garbage bins yesterday evening hoping the trucks will come this morning.  Sometimes after a holiday the schedule is uncertain.  Now I am creating a to do list for this week.  Looks similar to other to do lists.