May 18, 2004

Another Lonely Park, Another Sunday…

Just living today...

That was the title of a song by the Doobie Brothers. I always liked them, before they onslaught of Michael McDonald. His presence ruined a first-rate rock band. Disco had triumphed and then we got Ronald Reagan. Need I say more?

Today I’ve not done nearly what I thought I would do. I’ll be working late tonight. I’m futzing around, cleaning here and there. I made a salad and enjoyed that. MM (formerly "My Friend") and I are going to dinner later with her son, and then I’m returning to work mode.

I did some domestic stuff and am beginning to see the floor. A good thing, that. I did some laundry and am beginning to think about other stuff that needs attention. It feels good to get my home back into condition.

The next couple of days are going to be something of a haze, I fear. The final stretch for school and then focusing on my recording project.

Not much to say. Just living another day, quietly today, and making my environs neat.