I got up this morning around 7:18 AM. I got up made myself a pot of coffee and messed with our main computer. After being on the computer for over an hour I got up and went to our dining room to write some crap in my paper diary.
I picked up my wife around 9 o'clock AM and when we got home we talked. My wife has gone to bed for the day. I have nothing to do today worth doing. I thought about visiting thrift stores this morning in search of used books to ADD to our library.
Last night I watched television and went to bed around 11 o'clock PM.
I have been reading this morning "The Spiritual Espousals" by John Ruusbroec.
Well more could be written but why write? I will close to drift. There is no way out.