Don't Worry, Be Happy
In the morning walk to the office. Work for a while. Walk home. Ride my bike to Bay View. Walk around Bay View. See a squirrel in a tree. It poses for me. Walk north along Lake Michigan. Walk to the Port of Milwaukee. Turn around at the sewerage plant. It smells bad. Walk back to my bike. Ride home.
In the morning drive to Richfield. Walk west. Walk north a ways. Walk down Highway 175 until I return to my car. Drive home.
In the morning walk to the office. Work for a while. Walk home. Ride my bike to North Avenue. Walk north into Shorewood. Walk east to Lake Drive. Walk back to my bike. Ride home. Listen to the Brewers stomp the Cubs in the opening game of the playoffs.
In the morning drive to the courthouse. Go in for hearings. Drive home. Ride my bike out to Capitol Drive. Walk north into Shorewood. Walk east to Lake Drive. Walk south to UW-Milwaukee. Walk back to my bike. Ride home. Listen to number one songs from the 1970’s.
In the morning drive to the House of Correction. Go in for a consultation. Drive home. In the afternoon drive to the courthouse. Go in for hearings. Drive home. Ride my bike to Capitol Drive. Walk north into Shorewood. Walk east to Lake Drive. Walk south. Walk back to my bike. My calves are hurting. Listen to more baseball playoff games.
In the morning drive to the courthouse. Go in for hearings. Drive home. Walk to the office. Work for a while. Walk home. Ride my bike to Capitol Drive. Walk north to Shorewood. Walk east to Lake Drive. Walk south to UW-Milwaukee. Walk back to my bike. Listen to baseball playoff games.
In the morning drive to the courthouse. Go in for jury trial. There all day for more cross-examination, presentation of defense witnesses and closing arguments. Get a quick verdict. Drive home. Walk down the Sixth Street bridge to National Avenue. Turn around and walk back home.
Wake up still sore from yesterday’s hiking. Drive to the courthouse. Go in for jury trial. Pick a jury, make opening arguments and start cross-examining the cops. Drive home.
In the morning drive to Richfield. Hike up and down country roads and country highways. Towards the end everything is hurting. Drive home.
The painter arrives in the morning to paint the walls in the remodled bathroom. She calls herself Jazz and she is very fine. While she is painting I sit and watch episodes of Kojak on my iPad. The color of choice is called Repose Gray. Jazz does a great job. Later walk down to the art museum. See a girl with blue hair walking around down there. Walk back home.
