I try not to stare

In the morning walk to the lakefront while listening to Musica Antiqua. Run into a bunch of ducklings. Throw out bread to them. They jump over each other to get the bread. I get them to come real close to me. They are a total joy to watch. In the afternoon walk about Martin Luther King, Jr. Drive over to Holton Street and up to Capitol Drive. Listen to the news coverage of the funeral of President Harry Truman from 1972. Youtube is a miraculous thing. Sit in Kern Park to recharge while watching a pick up basketball game. Walk down to the lakefront. I am sore. The sun has worn me down. I drag myself to Stacked Burger bar to get eggplant fries. While waiting for my order an incredibly hot blond comes in to ask for water. I try not to stare. Go home and take a shower. Lay on the couch. Over 40,000 steps today.