I got up this morning around 6 o'clock AM. I got up made a pot of coffee and then messed with our main computer. Next I wrote in my paper diary and as I was writing Carol got up to face existence, the time was then 7:10 AM. I made a pot of oatmeal for breakfast. I ate my oatmeal and talked to Carol as she ate her mush.
I spent the morning reading from a book titled, 'The Sermon on the Mount and Human Flourishing: A Theological Commentary' by Jonathan T. Pennington. Carol is working on a Bible study for this coming Wednesday on the Epistle to the Romans.
Last night Carol got home from Denver CO around 6:45 PM. Her plane was two hours delayed. It was good to see my wife after not seeing her for nine days. She came home early, because Monday Denver was predicted to be hit with another major snow storm.
We went to bed early last night. I mainly read last night from a book delivered by Amazon late yesterday afternoon titled, 'The Collected Stories of Stefan Zweig' Translated from the German by Peter Bush.
I do not remember much about yesterday. Now it is a Monday in the flow of rapid decay.
I will close to feel tired. There is no way of escape.