6.215 event, fopal, poetry

Monday 07/07/2025

Started with an early walk, out the door at 7:30. Back in plenty of time to set up for a book talk at 11. This was my neighbor Colin, who is in remarkably good shape for being 96 years old, presenting on a book, Heels to Hiking Boots, written by his daughter in law.

When that was over I headed down to FOPAL in Fred. Here I found 9 boxes waiting for me, the bulk of which I sent to the bargain room as too old and not of interest. Two and half hours. Back to CH in about 3. At 4 joined the Poetry Out Loud group. I read an e. e. cummings poem.

I was bushed and had an hour nap. Then it was 6 and I didn’t feel like going down to dinner. However I had in my fridge an ear of corn, and a box with the leftover guacamole from last night’s dinner at Del Sol. That made a nice supper.

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