I got up this morning around 6:15 AM. I got up and made a pot of coffee and then I messed with our main computer. I thought of going downtown for breakfast, but decided not to. I made myself a bowl of oatmeal for a morning meal. Right now I am hungry and wonder what should I eat next. I have become soft in my old age. I have been blessed with a plenty of food while millions go hungry. It is a mystery to me why we are so blessed. To him who is given much, much is required.
After messing with our main computer I wrote in my paper diary. Now I am writing in my online journal listening to The Dead Weather/they have a new album coming out.
Last night I watched television and read "A Thousand Plateaus: Capitalism and Schizophrenia" by Gilles Deleluze & Felix Guattari. I have been reading lately "Anti-Oedipus: Capitalism and Schizophrenia" by Deleuze & Guattari.
Yesterday I mainly read "William Gaddis" Expanded Edition by Steven Moore. I am still plowing through "The Recognitions" a novel by William Gaddis.
I am not sure what I will do today. Outside it is perfect sunny early Autumn day. I should take a road trip to South Haven and visit Black River Books/I hate going there without Carol.
Well I suppose I will close to face It.