Crooked Finger (crookedfingers) wrote,
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Tulip Time Parade

It is in the flow of this day 7:59 PM Wednesday evening here in West Michigan. I am tired this evening. My eyes feel heavy this evening. I tried taking a nap this afternoon, but oppressive dreams woke me up around 2:20 PM. I was only down for about thirty minutes this afternoon. The nap was too short for this old man.

I basically spent the day wandering my cell and reading from a book titled, “To Keep the Ball Roling: The Memoirs Of Anthony Powell”.

Carol has gone off to work tonight. She is off tomorrow night and Friday night. Friday night she meets up with old girlfriends for dinner in South Haven Michigan. Saturday morning Caleb, Emily and Josephine Joy will be here to go downtown for the big Tulip Time Parade with Carol. I am not into parades. I am into funeral processions.

Right now I am too tired to do anything but write words. I am sure I will go to bed early tonight. Tomorrow I have nothing going on worth getting involved with.

There is nothing pressing on my mind this evening. Well I suppose I will close to feel wasted and overfed.

White-Throated Sparrow
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