drainedI got up this morning around 7:01 AM. I got up wondering if it was a Monday or a Sunday. I soon realized it was a Sunday morning in the Wasteland. Some people this morning entered into church buildings as the world around them was being taken over by Corporate Elite.
When I got up this morning I immediately made a decision to make myself a bowl of oatmeal for breakfast. So I made myself oatmeal and then ate it. I ate my mush while messing with our main computer.
After messing with our main computer I wrote in my paper diary and then read till Carol got home from work. Carol is now off nine nights from work. We will soon be no more. This morning I read from a book titled, 'Biblical Theology of the New Testament' by Peter Stulhmacher. Now I am reading 'Ducks, Newburyport' a novel by Lucy Ellmann. Yesterday in the mail I received a book I had ordered titled, 'Mr. Fortune' a novel by Sylvia Townsend Warner [New York Review Books]. I ordered last night used from Amazon a biography on the life of Sylvia Townsend Warner.
Yesterday I basically watched college football all day and all evening. When not watching college football I read from a book titled, 'Notebooks 1936-1947' Victor Serge Translated By Mitchell Abidor And Richard Greeman.
Today Carol and I are going over to Caleb and Emily's to celebrate Josie's birthday.
Well I suppose I will close to drift. I got out these books out of the lower level this morning, because James Atlas recently died-
'The Shadow in the Garden: A Biographer's Tale' by James Atlas
'Bellow: A Biography' by James Atlas
'Delmore Schwartz: The Life Of An American Poet' biography by James Atlas
Time to bail out. Time to take my final bow.