Patrick is Here

In the morning drive to the jail. Go in for consultations. Drive home. In the afternoon walk along the river walk out to North Avenue. Walk east. Walk back south to Brady Street. See Harleys parked up and down the street. It is “Motorcycle Parking Only”. Walk home.

In the morning drive to the jail. Go in for consultations. Drive home. In the afternoon walk to acupuncture appointment. Electric jolts go off when the needles go in my back. Walk home. Lay on the couch.

In the morning drive to the House of Correction. Go in for a consultation. Drive home. Walk to the office. Work for a while. Walk home. Walk down to the lakefront. The Harleyfest set up has taken over the lakefront. Find some geese that have been temporarily put out by that shit show. Throw bread out to them. They are glad about that at least. Walk home.

In the morning walk to the office. Walk home. Walk to the jail. Go in for consultations. Walk home. My lower back hurts like hell.

In the morning meet with a saleswoman about doing a bathroom remodel with a shower conversion. It goes well. Walk to the office. Work for a while. Walk home. Walk down to the lakefront for a brief while. Walk home. At night watch “The Dark Knight Rises” (2012).

In the morning walk to the office. Work for a while. Walk home. Ride my bike to 76th Street. Walk west to Highway 100. Walk north to North Avenue. Turn east and then south back to my bike. Ride home on the Hank Aaron trail as Brewer fans walk to the stadium to watch our Brewers clobber the defending champs, the L.A. Dodgers.

In the morning drive to Johnson Creek. Walk north. Walk west. Walk south. Try to walk on the Glacial Drumlin trail back east. Get relentlessly attacked by bugs. They bite and bother me. Get off the trail and return to the road. Walk back to my car. Drive home.

Walk down to the lakefront. See the Summerfest crowds and traffic surging into downtown. Walk to Lakeshore State Park. Stop and sit on the rocks. See a proud march of geese going right by me. Walk north on the lakefront some more. Walk home.

In the morning walk to the office. Work briefly. Walk home. Walk north along the river walk. See a big pool party raging across the the river. Walk to North Avenue. Walk east to the lakefront. Walk back home.

In the morning walk to the office. Work for a while. Walk home. Watch “Patton” (1970). Walk to the lakefront. No fireworks tonight. Instead they are putting on a little drine show. The crowds are a fraction of what normally use to occur. Walk home.