Woke up at 9.
Breakfast and newspaper.

Sorted all my papers.
Looked through the mail.
Read all my emails.

Thunderstorms today.

Got the package with the clothes I ordered.
Will try the clothes tomorrow.

Eating, watching TV and not doing so much more today.

Can not stop thinking about the Englishman, the police, Chad and Hirre.
So many have passed in my life and no one stopped.
Sigh!
Do I wish one of them showed up in my life again?
Not so sure!

I wish me a bundle of money.
I wish me a real honey.
Just for me.
Just for me.