Four Seasons.
Speaking of making the best of it,
WNED just announced that they are about to play
Vivaldi's complete "Four Seasons." It is 7:15 PM and the next forty-five minutes will be filled with great music. If I was not sitting here typing to you I would have missed it. I really need this. They are starting with Spring!
I did a small experiment today and have actually eaten all three meals offered in the chow hall. I feel depressed and tired. While there is probably not one single event that would account for my down mood other than being in prison, I am positive that eating only their food does not help to lift my mood much.
It is now 7:55 PM and I am starting on page two. See, I can spell two.
I have now printed the final copy of page one, moved the two paragraphs above to page two, and the "Four Seasons" is wrapping up. I will be taking a small break in a few minutes.
I am "donating" eight of my paperbacks to the library. I am only allowed twenty-five books, which is certainly workable, but I am not sure exactly how many of the books you have sent in they are counting. I am also expecting some books from
Hamilton.
Yes, there are several inmates here that order from Hamilton, so hopefully I too will soon be on the mailing list. I am not asking you to again put me on via the website. (Tongue firmly planted in cheek.)
Oops, my mind has wandered and I forgot to use print mode. Damn. So let me print this part out and then open another file in print mode.
The music is over and it is almost 8:00 PM, so I will go drop off the books and come back.