Sunday. A decent enough night's sleep. I think. I guess. Still, awake at a quarter to six, early, but better than being late. Up to drive to breakfast on an overcast morning, the weather people saying into the mid-sixties with little or no chance of rain. Arrived at ten minutes before seven to find the restaurant dark, but the dining area door open and so in to turn on the lights and settle in with the Sunday papers.

Had the avocado omelet, country potatoes, toast, fruit cup and coffee for breakfast, not finishing up until nine, a walk across the street to document the four cent drop in the price of regular before returning to the car to drive home and take the selfie in the lobby before settling in to post yesterday's entry. Maybe just best to write off past entries like that one and get on to doing better with current entries. Better yet, just stumble on and not worry about it. Or think about it.

The dance festival today in Jack London Square. Don't believe I'll go, although I'll at least have the camera packed and in order just in case. Feel reasonably good, the sinus-upper palate the only thing, really, in the way, but this is about the time the tiredness kicks in and sends you to bed for a nap.

Later. Watched the PGA Zurich Classic on and off on television starting at noon and moved to the tablet when it finished at three, not a thought to catching a bus to Jack London Square for the dance festival. But no surprise there.

Evening. Watched more episodes of the Liverpool 1 series I complained about yesterday, the main characters still not all that warm and cuddly, but realized the script recognized the fact as the episodes have played out. All the characters are weird in their various ways, but the story line examines them as it progresses and so I've continued to watch with some interest.

Still doesn't make any real sense from reading what you've written.

No. Most commentary is more indicative of your own hangups than anything to do with a particular character or story line. Better to analyze further and gain insight into why you react in a particular way and I've not been willing to do more than make an initial pass. Lazy, I'd have to say, a first very rough draft that needs attention.