Crooked Finger (crookedfingers) wrote,
Crooked Finger
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Easter Parade

It is now in the timeless death flow 9:17 AM Saturday morning. A cold damp gray day here in West Michigan. A good day to take a camel ride through the streets of Coolsville.

I am tired as usual. Carol and I got up this morning around 5 o'clock AM. I had been awake since 3:30 AM this morning. So we got up to face our typical American lives. We are just faces in a crowd. I made a pot of coffee and then messed with our main computer. After playing with our main computer I made for us a pot of oatmeal for breakfast. After breakfast we went grocery shopping and now I am waiting to go to the library used books store to volunteer.

There is not much else to write this morning. It would nice to go down in the lower depths and lay down in the dark till I felt sunshine bursting forth from my inner self. I am sure the library will be quiet this morning. I do not know what I will take to read while I am at the book nook.

I will close to feel wasted.
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