In the morning walk to the office. Work for a while. Walk back home. The area is taped off as a crime scene. See a dead person covered with a tarp lying in the street. Struck by a semi. Cop yells at me for crossing the street. Walk to the post office to mail out discovery to clients up in prison. Walk down to the lakefront. Throw out bread to ducks, geese and gulls. It starts raining. See a caterpillar crawling up a railing. Walk home.
