• Mood: contemplative
• Music: The Drones 'The Gala Mill'

Jonny

This morning while volunteering at the Herrick Public Library used books store I took some pictures of myself. I am going bald. I have to keep reminding myself I am going on 63 years old and I am not suppose to have a full head of hair. I am no longer a young man. My days are numbered. Will we have hair in the New Creation/the world to come?

Carol called me a few minutes ago from the Grand Rapids Airport. She said she would be home and hour. I am trying not to fall asleep so I put on some loud music and have been eating peanuts. Existence keeps decaying. I am decaying.