I mainly wandered my cell today and read these books.
"There but for the" a novel by Ali Smith
"Mentors, Muses & Monsters 30 Writers On The People Who Changed Their Lives" Edited by Elizabeth Benedict (reading this book causes me to get choked up and weepy)
"Life Sentences: Literary Judgments And Accounts" essays by William H. Gass
"American Smoke: Journeys To The End Of The Light" travel memoir by Iain Sinclair
I did not go anywhere today. I thought about going to a used books sale this morning, but was not in the mood. So I stayed home and read my books and wandered my cell. Tomorrow is a Thursday. Our granddaughter Josie Joy will be spending the night with us tomorrow night, that will be nice. We always love to see our grandchildren. In two months our third grandchild will be born.
Not much else to report this evening. I am listening to the music of High on Fire and waiting to go to bed. I will close to wander and wait for darkness to come.
