Sunday Not a bad night's sleep from what I remember of it, the less I remember, the better the sleep is my usual guess. Awoke at six-fifteen to get up, take the blood pressure (112/76) and drive first to the Lakeshore ATM and then back over the hill to park in front of the restaurant, enter the dining area, turn on the lights and settle in with the papers.

The two strips of bacon, scrambled eggs, country potatoes, toast, fruit cup and coffee, finishing up well after nine to drive straight home, take the selfie in the lobby and settle in here at the computer to internally bitch about yesterday's entry before posting, process the pictures and start with this.

The little memory glitches keep happening. Not all that often, but often enough, nothing I'm too worried about, but watching, none the less. The gas prices increased two cents a gallon for regular and when they increase I cross the street to take a close up picture of the sign for the link up to the left. Didn't notice the increase until I got home. A minor thing, of course, I can correct it tomorrow morning, but another sign we're more and more often off in our own little world and not paying attention.

Later. A nice long hot bath followed by more time on the tablet. Not enough baths, too much time on the tablet.

Evening. Nothing on television and so to bed early. Again.