Sunday, October 4, 2020

Weekends are quiet for me.  I hesitate to drive around town near the shore.  Our town is flooded with people coming to the beaches to cool off.

Saturday, I write checks for my bills and drive the short way to the drop box and then stop at the library to pick up a reserved book.

I turn on the news periodically during the day to see if I am missing anything.  I am not. I want to know who in the government is infected with the virus.

Start reading Henning Mankell’s book THE SHADOW GIRLS.  I sit outside watching for birds. I talk to myself.  I make plans and then don’t do them.