I drove the car to school.
I drove it back. I found a good parking spot.
Had time to make notes this morning:
Fly on the Wall?
Fly on the fly on the wall?
Observing life is more interesting than living it?
Coming back later last evening, I couldn’t find a parking spot near the apartment. I had to park outside the community at these spots in front of the mostly unoccupied shopping plaza that is across the street from the school.
I got to work at 8:00. Late for me, though I was still up at 4:30 AM.
I will do some greetings video in my atonal Chinese. I want to see what reaction I’ll get.
I get, good for me, numbers for some of my greetings videos on Commietube.
Milosz was not a fan of the American poet Frost. M said F was great, but not authentic. M said F had to put on a aw-schucks air to earn his fame. I found F to be of middling rank, not a poet to get my fandom.
Had a cigarette buzz this morning. I should quit after this pack. I really should.
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