I have been wandering the house and reading "Stories In An Almost Classical Mode" by Harold Brodkey this morning. I am too wasted to do much else this morning. I thought about going to get my beard trimmed and my hair cut, but I can't seem to find the will power to execute anything. So I wander the house and read as the sun shines.
My wife left this morning to do errands and visit her brother Dave/his wife Gail.
Not much else going on this morning. Last night I do not remember very clearly. I do remember reading "Stories In An Almost Classical Mode" and going to bed early.
This morning my wife and I were up early and thus far the morning has passed with not much difficulty.
I suppose I will close to make the best of It.