Wednesday. To sleep soon enough, but again awakening for maybe half an hour at four to doze off and awaken then at six to take the blood pressure (looked good), get back in bed and listen to Democracy Now!. Up as usual at seven to walk to breakfast under clear skies, arriving to enter the indoor dining area, turn on the lights and settle in at my table to start on the papers.

The plain waffle with sliced bananas and strawberries, fruit cup and coffee, finishing up before nine to walk home after noting the two cent a gallon in the price of regular, take the usual set of pictures, note the sidewalk construction as I headed toward Euclid and take the selfie in the lobby before heading for the bathroom, the “go now” signal coming as I was entering the apartment. What the hell, I can live with that.

Took the blood pressure again (looked better) and settled down at the computer to finish and post yesterday's entry, process the morning's pictures and start here before eleven.

Boxes to pack, phone calls to make and emails to write. Hup!

Later. Made quite a bit of progress packing boxes and stacking them in the living room. Still, gives me a sense of how much more is required. Too many small items only I know what I want to do with, although maybe they're set up to take care of such, just box them up all up (wham-bam!) after years of practice. Who knows? I'm at sea here.

Evening. To bed with the tablet by eight, lights out again by ten.