First day off.
Of three.
No irritating schedule interruptions.
Yet.
Apart from my continuous interruptions to my blogging. Which are mostly self-administered.
I have been looking at old photos from Trinity in the late eighties, posted on Facebook. Very nostalgic. Very nice photos too. Would make a great book.
I have done all the chores I needed to today, so all I have to is eat, shower, dress and then go looking for the Roberto Bolano book recommended on Colour of Memory recently.
Then I will attempt to clean the bathroom.
Which is beyond acceptable, having waited patiently for Himself to notice the dirt, which is not happening, due to the fishing season being open and the Stanley Cup in full flow.
It may take a while.
If I find the book.
Life is more important than a clean bathroom.
Until life involves having guests.
Guess I have another month then.
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