Wednesday, June 12, 2024

    We eat lunch outside in a garden. The four of us old friends meet periodically and always have a lot to talk about. Lots of birds in the bushes and gopher holes in the dirt.

     My garbage bins were pushed down an incline, and over turned, while I was out for lunch. I suspect the construction crew needed space for their oversized vehicles.  I always blame the construction crew. My next visitor can help me move them back to my patio.

     Had digestive upset for hours in the evening. I have to be careful what I eat while recovering from the treatments.

     Listen to Ezra Klein’s podcast on “attention” last night while feeling sick. I think I need to listen again when I am feeling good.  It is all a blur for me.