exhaustedI got up this morning around 6:15 AM. I got up sat and dozed till Carol got home from work around 8:15 AM. I got up ate some food and drank a cup of coffee. Carol went to bed and I wrote in my paper diary. After writing in my diary I read most of the mornings from a book titled, 'Unity And Continuity In Covenantal Thought: A Study in the Reformed Tradition to the Westminster Assembly' by Andrew A. Woolsey. I also read some of my Reformation commentary in The Book of Joshua this morning.
During the afternoon hours I have been dozing off and on and reading when conscious from memoir titled, 'Difficult Women: A Memoir Of Three' by David Plante. Last night I watched television and messed with our main computer. I went to bed around 11 o'clock PM but could not fall asleep so I got up ate something and then read till Midnight 'Difficult Women: A Memoir Of Three'.
Not much else to report today. I have no plans for the evening hours. There is no place to go and nothing to do. It looks like for the rest of my life due to this world wide plague nothing will ever be the same. I doubt if libraries or thrift stores will ever open again. I will grow old inside this house. I will close to drift.
