Monday. Awoke at six-fifteen after coming to consciousness earlier at five for fifteen minutes to change sleeping positions to relieve the sore chest before it got out of hand. At least it's not getting worse. Up to walk to breakfast under sunny skies for a change, realizing I should have worn a lighter jacket. Settled in at my outside table in shirt sleeves, the sun quite bright as I was reading the papers. Seems summer mornings have arrived.

The plain waffle with sliced bananas and strawberries, fruit cup and coffee again, finishing up by just after nine to walk home snapping pictures of the usual suspects, skipping others, seeing a bicycle rider and her child at the Grand Lake theater traffic light to snap a picture before she scooted off. More pictures below the Lakeview school, another of three Lime scooters scattered on the sidewalk and then home to take the selfie in the lobby before heading to the computer to wrestle with yesterday's entry. We'll skip our usual “we should have wrestled more” routine.

Later. OK, tired and so lied down for an hour, getting up before the news started at two to walk up the way to the mixed apartment and condominium construction site, not expecting to see any progress in these last few weeks to find two workers puttering about and some superficial changes since the last time I'd checked it out. So the usual three pictures plus one. Home then after taking a quick look across at the lake. Some people about, but nothing like you'd, see these last several weekends.

Frittered away the rest of the afternoon unusually tired, half watching the news and almost too tired to watch more episodes of this and that on the tablet. Not sure why, but now and again tiredness rules the day.

Evening. Unusually tired during the day usually eases up by evening as it did today. Odd. I'd say.