Sunday. To sleep by ten (or maybe a little after) to awaken at six-thirty with the alarm and so I was indeed tired yesterday and I hope managed to make up for it last night. Up to take the blood pressure to find it OK, back to bed to listen to the news on the radio until seven and then up to drive to breakfast under clear skies, park in front of the restaurant and enter their indoor dining area to turn on the lights and settle in at my table with the papers.

The plain waffle with sliced bananas and strawberries, fruit cup and coffee, finishing around nine to walk back to the car and drive home to take the selfie in the lobby, visit the bathroom, take the blood pressure again, settle down at the computer, finish and post yesterday's entry, process the morning pictures and start here at ten forty-five. Now let's see what we can do with the rest of this day.

Later. Finished packing another box of glass items, pretty much getting all of them this time around. Started packing the camera gear that will go with me in the car when I drive to Oregon. So good. Progress. The 21st moving date is getting closer.

On and off watched the PGA tournament on television. On and off in the sense it was playing on television as I sat at the computer bouncing around here and there on the web. Missed sections of it to lie on the bed looking for something that wasn't too lame or embarrassing to watch on the tablet.

Evening. Nothing on television. The blood pressure was higher than I can remember it in some time, not the thing you want to see morning, noon or evening. Lights out just after nine, to sleep pretty soon after.