Today really began on the tail-end of yesterday. With classwork done and papers finished, I had gone to Fort Wayne yesterday evening to speak with…
Diary Day 4-27-18 6:20 AM: Clickety, clickety. Damn dog. Up and trotting around the house, her paws clicking across the floor. Then she barks. Who…
5:30 – Wake up to alarm—classical music on WICR—and hit snooze twice, snuggllng with C. in between. Had been dreaming about voting in an election;…
Sunday, February 4, 2018. Every Sunday has a sort of ritual about it: Wake. Check phone. Waterwaterwater. Stretch. Bathroom. Make coffee. Get a bagel. Put…
DIARY DAY FEBRUARY 4, 1018 7:00 A.M. Up at seven on this Sunday morning. It’s still pitch black outside, but I awake anticipating the events…
A Day of My Life February 4, 2018 12:05 It’s Sunday February 4! Wish I was sleepy, but can’t seem to unwind. It frustrates me…
Diary Day #2 2-4-18 7:20 AM – Waking up to the end of what has been a pretty crazy few weeks. We have a new…
4 February 2018 • diarist a29 Everyday life in Middletown in 16 Words Sing. Dream. Wake. Play. Die. Fuch. Look. Stuff. See. Eat. Write. Hear.…
February 4th 2018 There are no alarms set on Sundays. It is the one day of the week that I let the sun rise alone,…
February 4, 2018 Awoke this morning at 7:00 a.m. to warm weather (59 degrees here in Fort Myers Beach), and to a cloudless sky. Got…