Thursday. Awake at six and so up and out the door on a sunny morning feeling much better than I did yesterday. Nothing special about the night's sleep, but none of the trapped in a fuzzy head feeling of yesterday morning, so no complaints. In this first paragraph, anyway.

The oatmeal, toast, fruit cup and coffee breakfast over the papers, the news depressing with the various Supreme Court decisions and with Justice Kennedy leaving. No need to dwell on it, but it doesn't stop, this administration of ours, eliminating one by one much of the progress we've made in these last few decades.

But you wander.

You're right. We're feeling good. No need to knock it off track.

More pictures on the way home. I noticed the gas prices had dropped, thinking they'd dropped from $3.67 to $3.63 for the price of regular, but found it had also dropped two cents yesterday from $3.67 to $3.65 and I hadn't noticed, needing to correct yesterday's entry to show the change. Life will not end with a small mistake like that, but another iteration of missing things, not paying attention. Lots more examples in futzing with this HTML editing. Many ways to make errors.

Anyway, documented a vandalized bike I'd noticed and then not photographed yesterday (or was it the day before?), took the usual scooter photograph and flower photograph below the Lakeside School and then of more Lime scooters by the lake and that was it for the (clear headed, still feeling pretty good) walk home.

Nothing on the schedule today, a doctor's appointment tomorrow. Need to set up an eye exam as well. Can't bitch forever without doing something about it.

In your case I'm not so sure.

Evening. Discovered I was further along with the May Day photographs, all of the photographs themselves having been done and the base web pages in place and so checked them out and started, if only briefly, on finishing the two sections. Been a while since I've looked at them.

Otherwise the usual time on the tablet, checked out the memorial concert for George Harrison at eight, a concert I've watched more than once in the past, folded the tents and crashed. That describes the afternoon and evening: folded the tent(s) and crashed. This for a day that started with what I was calling a clear head. Clear or unclear, still not a bad day for all that.