Dear Father,
Thank you for this day. I spent most of the day with the doggos doing chores and watching/taking care of t hem. Pearl is whining. She wants to play again. She is very high energy. I am getting better about it, but with the house partitioned, when I’m the only human in the house, it’s a bit of a struggle.
I read a little bit today. Not much, just a bit. I can write scripts, but find it difficult to write anything other than that and journal entries. I guess if I read more it would be different. I like to read on my Kindle, but.. don’t read physical books unless they’re comics or tabletop books. It’s a real shame. I have The Dragon Knight to finish by Gordon R. Dickson. A lot of other books, too. Sometimes I reread sections of Paradise Lost, or pick up a book here or there. I wonder if i will ever do any flash fiction again. Granted, it wasn’t great fiction.. but although the well still has sufficient water, it’s not at that level. And that’s fine. A lot of people don’t read books. Some don’t even read comics or watch youtube. A lot of my generation and younger stream games or watch streams. That’s not what I do any more. I could stream digital art, but I have plenty of screen time at work. I’m trying to limit it at home. So.. maybe an hour of social media.
Well, Pearl needs attention. I need to make supper for M. I think maybe crab alfredo or something. We need some cabbage and a few other things.
Okay, the alfredo is cooking. We actually call it “crab meat alfredo.” The thing is, it’s that imitation crab with white fish and other things in it. I think it has a crab kind of flavor, but making a real crab alfredo would be very expensive. Unfortunately, E. can’t eat it I don’t think. So it’ll be a me and M. thing, or else I’ll eat it when she’s out of town or something.
Well, that’s about it. Today I was at work at 6 am. I got off at 9 am. I could’ve probably come home and slept, but I didn’t feel like it. I want to go to p. meeting tonight. I think I’ll eat here, but.. I don’t know. I could cook it and leave it for M. It’s nice to fellowship with other believers. I’m not very good at it, I think, but I must learn to get better.
Well, that’s enough journal for now.
Love,
Tremillian