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.