I'm at Ma Fischer's for breakfast on Saturday, now feeling like fall, and cool. Though it's rainy, wet and dark, and about to rain real good it looks like. I'm having breakfast, then I'm going to pick up holds at the library, then back home, probably for the rest of the day, and watch college football and hopefully do some more writing, or cleaning, or art, or something else. One nice thing about this place is you can get in and out fast if you want to. I usually don't, but today, yes. It's October 1, by the way—exciting—autumn!
This is the third (after “Memoir” and “Notebook Journals”) online journal consisting of entries typed from notebook pages. Presented here in chronological order, starting at the beginning of 2016 and continuing on, until death do us part.
(Please Note: This is in "Blog" format, so to read journals in chronological order, start at the bottom, with the oldest post first, and read upward.)