After walking Rudy I headed home. Before coming home I stopped at one thrift store to look at their used books. I found no used books to add to our library.
This morning I was up by 6:05 AM. I made coffee and then messed with our main computer. After fooling with our main computer I made myself some oatmeal-ate-then wrote in my paper diary. I read my books till Carol got home from work around 9:05 AM.
Not much else to report right now. Existence keeps decaying.
Last night I read, "Laura Warholic, or The Sexual Intellectual" by Alexander Theroux and went to bed early.
I read this morning from a book titled, "Reading Backwards: Figural Christology and the Fourfold Gospel Witness" by Richard B. Hays.
Nothing to do the rest of the day. It is a dry cloudy day. A day to see and daydream. I am mentally tired. I need a break. Existence is always the same.