Thirty years ago today
I got up at around 10:00 on Thursday and Nancy made me an omelette. I watched TV until 12:30 and then started trying to walk, but I needed the crutches at first. I shaved and it took a long time.
Everybody went out and left me alone. After a while I was able to walk without the crutches and I cleaned up the family room a bit.
I worked on my "Venus Eclipsed By Saturn" collage and then got tired and watched Star Trek.
Nancy's mother Appolonia brought me some cherries and watermelon.
I called Mike Copping at my place and told him I'd be coming down tomorrow and instructed him to leave the keys on the bathroom window ledge.
I watched "1941." Nancy didn't like my choices of TV shows and thought that I watched them too late.
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