Today has been normal. I read my books on the life of Flaubert and wandered the house. I laid down till dreams drove me to the edge of madness. Now I am sitting here in front of this computer writing more words.
Carol is sleeping right now because she goes back to work after being off since Wednesday. No escape from the grind.
music Caribou "Swim"
So existence goes by. There is nothing on television worth watching tonight. I plan to go to bed early. Tomorrow I once again volunteer at the library used books store from 10 AM till 1 PM.
Well I will close to drift into the darkness.