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crookedfingers
the mystery of life 
3rd-Sep-2017 10:42 am
It is 10:31 AM Sunday morning here in West Michigan. It is a cold sunny day. A good day to celebrate the resurrection from the dead.

I got up this morning around 6 o'clock AM. I got up made a pot of coffee and then messed with our main computer. When Carol got up I made for us a pot of oatmeal for breakfast.

Carol went to church this morning. I wrote in my paper diary and read for awhile 'The Decameron' by Giovanni Boccaccio Translated by Wayne A. Rebhorn. Not much else to report. I am out of it today.

Last night when we got home from Grand Rapids we watched college football and went to bed early.

Yesterday while in Grand Rapids we visited a retail bookstore that sold used books. I picked up at this bookstore one used novel titled, 'Buffalo Afternoon' by Susan Fromberg Schaeffer. I have another novel by Schaeffer in our library titled, 'Anya'. I have been also reading when not unconscious from a book titled, 'The Book of Disquiet' Complete Edition by Fernando Pessoa Translated from the Portuguese by Margaret Jull Costa.

Carol works the next three nights. So she will sleep this afternoon. I plan to wait it out today and the rest of my existence.

I will close to drift.
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