Fiery colors

In the morning drive down to the lagoon. The sun is rising. The fiery colors are bursting across the horizon. Absolutely beautiful sight. The seed from yesterday is still there. Put down more. No ducks. The squirrels are out though. Drive home. Drive down to the jail. Go in for a consultation. Walk over to the Safety Building. Go in for a court hearing. Drive out to the House of Correction. Go in for a consultation. Drive to Culver’s. Grab lunch. Drive to Farm and Fleet. Pick up more bird seed. Drive back to the Safety Building. Go in for a court hearing. Drive home. Been sore and tired all day. It hits me. Sleep the rest of the afternoon. Wake up. Watch a documentary about David Bowie. Go back to bed again. Sleep….