March 9 (retroactive)

I am not broken. Day takes care of me. Wet night air breathing contentedly. Good writing from books and wine. Stories from old Indian man who has had Jersey sand in his shoes and tiled Stephen King’s house. Cooks me dinner of haddock does crow call and loon call and turkey call says simply and gossiplessly, “It’s a shame about…”
Yes it is. Shame shame. Drives me home. Easy easy going. Did the dishes. big man. Two replaced knees still works. Lifts 500 pound tubs from houses