Today is Good Friday. All the stores are probably closed except for the malls.
Last night I got up once about 3:30 for a trip to the
bathroom, a little later I flipped the sheet to find a spot that wasn’t wet,
woke up at 6 and got up at 7.
After breakfast I went back to bed; took a while to fall
asleep but I think I got about 30 minutes more of sleep.
I understand Teresa lost an aunt last night; she was in her
upper 80s and had a brain aneurysm.
I won a 10-move game against Troyclough with the White
pieces. I trapped his queen and he was going to lose it for a bishop or knight
so he resigned.
I thought most of the restaurants were closed but Glenn
texted me he was at Los Porteños.
Teresa wanted to order fried chicken from Frisby but
the Rappi app didn’t work so I gave her their phone number and it was delivered
in 40 minutes.
I finally finished reading Patricia Cromwell’s 500-page hardcover
novel Scarpetta.
I only have slight discomfort in my hip so I went to bed
without taking an Advil.
Funny pix of the day
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