I got up this morning around 7:03 AM. As I was getting out of bed I heard our garage door opening and Carol leaving to go grocery shopping. Carol has been cooking and baking for two days. She cooked a meal for a family from her church and plans to take to them this meal sometime today. So I got up and made a fresh pot of coffee and then got a bottle of cold water. I messed with our main computer and then got a cup of coffee and wrote in my paper diary. As I was writing in my diary Carol arrived home from her morning errands. I helped carry in the groceries.
I spent the rest of the morning dozing and reading from a novel titled, 'Novel Explosives' A Novel in 3 Parts by Jim Gauer. Now I am sitting in front of our main computer writing in my online diaries. This morning I feel drugged and not able to wake up. I feel in a lousy mood these days. I feel sour. My spirit feels pissed at nothing in particular.
Last night I watched Monday Night Football and read, 'Novel Explosives' A Novel in 3 Parts by Jim Gauer. Carol went to bed early and I went to bed around 11:45 PM. Now it is another day to feel trapped.
I plan to read this morning from the Bible/The Second Book Of Kings/Old Testament and from a book I received in the mail yesterday titled, 'A Radical Comprehensive Call to Holiness' by Joel R. Beeke & Michael P. V. Barrett. I got out of the lower level library this book to look at sometime today, 'Morgan: American Financier' biography by Jean Strouse.
I will close for now to see how the chips have fallen.
junco
