I woke 7 am. 7. dream of a loving muscular 20 lb sleek short hair black lap cat. I put out the garbage bin I'm feeling energized. toasted corn bread and noodle soup b'fast. sorted supplements.
I'm remembering Covid lock down. I had to use wireless and Nob Hill didn't exist. I could come here in peace quiet and sit thinking. I wanted to leave St Just extra groceries but a van was here first. maybe homeless. they open at noon for the book sale. I don't like anyone watching me. I finally remembered to put extra plastic bags in my trunk.
nope cars are dropping off then leaving. 11 am new herd. I love people watching. and the squirrels. gone again. 11:38 van left. people lining up at door. I've never had the time or inclination before.
so perfect. quiet with my music playing. I have so much I thank heaven. and Trudy's magazines to 'entertain' me. and the Kalahari jerky. savory. I prefer savory. I have 2 opened bags of Baja sweet orange I'm struggling to eat. too sweet.
I checked out book sale found $1 microwave cook book. I finished 1 puzzle. home 3 pm Ozzie and Harriet marathon. I was hungry. I opened split pea and toasted corn bread. and remembered veg cheese all melted.
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