Walked through downtown yesterday singing “Little Deuce Coupe” in full throat, and didn’t get arrested. That’s how dead the town is.
Up early, writing. Then editing. Then working on reviews.
Took a two-hour walk mid-afternoon, enjoying the good weather before it dashes off. Pretty day out there. Not much foot traffic, which was kind of surprising under the circumstances.
Came home and took a nice peaceful nap.
If it wasn’t for money running out, a guy could get used to this lifestyle.
Need to start shaping up. Working with a schedule. Not doing badly at the moment, but a little more discipline wouldn’t hurt.
We’ll see what tomorrow brings.