After cricket, I had some lunch, black beans, frijoles negros, and fresh fruit with Greek yoghurt.
Trains are on. A big freight, with double stacked containers just passed through Ashland.
J wants to eat $1 tacos at Rico’s tonight. Fine by me.
Am I the only person out there who has loneliness hit him like a punch in the gut and the feeling is completely debilitating? I just want to stay in the recliner.
I miss my children, adults though they are now.
I might sleep some more.