Windchimes

argh....nothing, nothing

Haven't written to any prompts today, just a couple of reviews and a page and a half in my old-fashioned, non-electronic journal, no batteries included. Haven't done much of anything today, except read. The latest issue of Poetry magazine came the other day, the July/August issue, and it's devoted to humor. Fun reads.

Cliff is going to a gym in Atlanta to meet quite a big group of table tennis enthusiasts. Well, it's big for a group of table tennis enthusiasts. He'll be pretty late getting home. Constance is going to see a friend. It's his birthday. She baked him a cake and cooked dinner. Appetizing food aromas filling the house, but she's taking all the food somewhere else. So, it's just Faith and I at home this evening. We're doing fast food.

I've also got a bunch of German short stories to read, or get started reading.

Maybe I'm wasting cyber-space here. OK, I'll quit for now.

J.H. Larrew
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J.H. Larrew
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