I have been wandering my cell and listening to Death Metal. Earlier I was reading for fun a novel I bought a couple of months ago titled, "Zama" by Antonio Di Benedetto Translated from the Spanish by Esther Allen.
"Zama" a novel by Antonio Di Benedetto
Carol left for work around 7:50 AM this evening. I have been listening to music and messing with our main computer this evening. I am tired and plan to go to bed early tonight. Life is one long task.
Tomorrow is a Tuesday in the death flow. I do not know what I will do tomorrow. I should get my hair cut tomorrow morning. Last night I trimmed my beard. Carol says I look younger when my beard is trimmed and my hair cut. I reply to her "Why look young when you feel ancient?" I will an old man so why look young? I am never going to feel or look young ever again.
So tonight I am wandering my cell and listening to Death Metal. The day went by and now it is night time. I suppose I will close to drift.
" And at that time shall Michael stand up, the great prince which standeth for the children of thy people: and there shall be a time of trouble, such as never was since there was a nation even to that same time: and at that time thy people shall be delivered, every one that shall be found written in the book.
 And many of them that sleep in the dust of the earth shall awake, some to everlasting life, and some to shame and everlasting contempt.
 And they that be wise shall shine as the brightness of the firmament; and they that turn many to righteousness as the stars for ever and ever." Daniel 12:1-3