Tuesday, September 30, 2025

     My two writing friends come to my house on Monday mornings to write together. Twenty minute timed writing and then reading back to each other. The writing voice is different then the talking voice. We use both. Such a treat.

     Yesterday I noticed again the areas of my living space that is cluttered and messy.  My stuff. I ponder the problem and make a plan to clean it up but instead I take a nap. This has been going on for years.

     Monday is garbage day. My delightful roommate takes out the bags of garbage and then pushes the bins to the street. I am grateful. The tall man comes by for a visit, conversation and frozen soups that I have collected.

     We watch the fourth and last episode of TASK. So disappointing. The plot is unresolved. Did we miss something? Maybe it is me that is missing the point of this story. I continue to read EAST OF EDEN. A long book with complicated stories.