Saturday, October 16, 2021

Garbled amplified morning announcements come from the high school.  I struggle to make sense of the sounds.  Surely there are some words in those sounds if only I can find them. In the evening the lively sounds of music and young people enjoying themselves on a Friday evening.

Bees in the bushes, bees everywhere.  The oak trees have few leaves after the oak moths have had their fill.  We are all waiting for the rain.

 New washing machine is coming.  Smoke alarms upgraded, Comcast fees renegotiated, car filled with gas, garbage and trash taken to the dump. My daughter falls asleep early after busy days.

 We started watching tv series AMERICAN RUST.  Didn’t like it.