Here I am watching a new writing comm to get a feel of it’s activity
Sitting here enjoying another rain storm. Probably gonna be the last one of the season. I took a day off from work today.
Found that book that had passed thru my fingers without jotting any info on it. And the proportion of the book, typical fiction size like a Cussler novel or Patterson novel, had me combing the stacks.
There I was, browsing the bookshelves. Something people haven’t been able to do since March of 2020. I kept pulling out books just far enough to catch a glance at the cover at. Judging. Thank God I started backwards in the alphabet. I think I started my search at Steinbeck or Anne Rice.
Apparently Penman has written a bundle of books in a series on historic fiction. Middle Ages. The one I’m reading now is set in the 1100s or so.
Here at the museum where I sleep, to the north is an outpatient facility for people with mental disabilities, to the south is the park, fast food and bar establishments, among other bizzes (<— that’s plural for biz), the East is Dodger stadium and more parks. West. This is my favorite. Many residential streets to the west, but maybe 2 miles into that direction, Hollywood. West is my favorite direction from the point of the cave where I live because of the council district. It’s the same council district belonging to major film and TV studios.
I don’t think I’ll ever get an opportunity to figure out how a Bird scooter works, or is it Lyft? The hilly path I take west to Hlwd would surely render an electric powered scooter useless. I’m talking steep mofoing hills, and I’m not getting any younger. I don’t know for how long I’ll be able to make that walk to Tiki-ti. That one time, on my in-line skates commuting to and fro werk; the fall I took made my knee absorb most of the impact and it is showing some wear. I feel it as a dull pain, and that’s from just walking normal (if there is such a thing.)
The 7-11 is something doable, like in the dead of night when I wake up with the munchies. Something to look fwd to this summer, I guess. Sleepwalking to the 7-11. Can’t wait.
They’ll be ordering people to adjust their clocks soon. We’ll be ‘springing’ forward as they say , REGARDLESS that the proposition bill that was put to a vote several years ago resulted in a decision to stop daylight savings time here in Los Angeles. Guess that tells you something about the voting system. I don’t want to lose an hour of sleep gagnemmit. Maybe the orange man was right. Maybe there is a problem with voter fraud in this country.