Today started out

productive. Spent a lot of time researching the ownership of a business and writing a letter about the thing yesterday. Was kind of glorying in the things I did yesterday and having clean clothes and stuff. I got a few things done but then I felt the need to rest. My hip joints were a little sore because I fell off my routine because of the things so I laid down and watched TV and whoosh, I was taken into that other world. Changed the channel a lot. Heard the word Ebola virus over and over. Zoned out. Next thing I knew it was six o'clock. I took a shower. I ran into someone and gently confronted him about something. Then I came here. Parked twice because of something. Without A Soul Foods was very busy. This is the busiest month for businesses where I live. Many were scooping up their overpriced stale food and their citric acid guacamole. A guy who must have been new said "This place is buzzing. A lot of people are buying health foods." I got a snack.

I went to sit down to eat it. The same guy was just vacating the table. He said something like "I'm not going to take a bullet for this country. They can fuck it. You two take care now." (said to the couple at the next table)

I did go without TV until midday. I did get two letters mailed today before the mail person came.