Sunday. Another lights out at ten, go to sleep, awaken at five-thirty morning, but not quite nodding off again until after six. Listened to CounterSpin at six and TUC Radio at six-thirty as the KALW radio signal started coming in clearly recently when I futzed with the antenna, setting it in a postion it had been in before without bringing in a clear signal, but worked just fine this time. But that's another story.

Up to drive to breakfast under clear skies, the weather people saying into the seventies later in the afternoon with some interior areas seeing a high of a hundred. Arrived to park, enter the unlit indoor 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 for no particular reason, finishing well after nine to scrape up a couple of pictures while walking to the car and driving straight home to take the selfie in the lobby before settling in at the computer, the head on relatively straight. Always good to find your head on relatively straight in the morning.

Later. Watched the last round of the Charles Schwab PGA tournament for most of the afternoon. I did walk halfway down the hill to see what was happening over at the lake and stood for quite a while trying to talk myself into going somewhere, but didn't find a somewhere I found convincing and so returned to the apartment and continued watching the tournament. A picture taken through the sliding door glass and screen of one of the funkier looking pigeons out on the deck and that's been about it.

Evening. Nothing on television and so started a series I'd seen recommended by a friend on Facebook to end up doing the usual turn the lights out at ten. Not a bad evening, although I've not made my mind up, even after three one hour episodes of that series.