Notes - on reading

         Dusk has slipped by. You had another day similar to yesterday, then lunch at Frieda’s Cafe in Largo; it is another excellent restaurant with food this time similar to Panera but better, perhaps even fresher. Linda, who met you at Frieda’s stopped over and spent a couple hours with Carol. Kim, Paul and the boys were at the beach and pool both in the morning and afternoon. Supper was piecemeal. You elected for chips and peanut butter on flat wheat bread.

         2215 hours. Spent time with the boys before bed; watched a bit of Red Nose Day and left Kim and Paul viewing, joined Carol, who is reading a book, in the quiet of the bedroom. We really didn’t do much today but relax. I’m not much on focusing today. At least I read a book the other day. I used to read four or five books a week.

         Years ago, boy. – Amorella

         2221 hours. In my thirties and forties, probably mostly in my thirties.

         You read a lot of books and many magazines between the ages of eighteen and sixty-two. You still read. – Amorella

         2224 hours. One might think I would have something to say from all that reading, but I don’t.

         True statement, boy. Why? Because it has been said. Post. - Amorella