Low production today. Only 171 words into the novel, nothing into the story. Pistons won, 106-103. Gonna make popcorn and finish an episode of Six Feet Under.
1) Next time Christians in my life make a fuss about me drinking, I’m going to remind them of the wedding guests who drunk all the wine, and Jesus turned water into wine so the guests could continue drinking.
2) I’ve been watching Six Feet Under again. The scene where the baby dies in the crib has always been hard for me to sit through. All through the rest of that episode, my heart aches and I get teary-eyed. Rico, a young father, is very convincing in showing how hard it is for a funeral home employee to work with an infant death.
3) The Red Wings did not win today.
4) I wrote 433 words into the novel and 381 words in the story. I wanted to keep going, but I’m really burned out.
I’ve been hearing that ammo is in low supply again. I have ammo for all of my guns, but I don’t want to use it up and not be able to resupply.
I remembered this air-soft pistol that I bought about 25 years ago. I never used it. It’s been in a desk drawer forever. Maybe it’ll be good for target shooting.
I had a lot of unproductive days in the last week or so. I finished another short story today, 6,530 words and 30 pages. I already started the next story.
I’m watching my first baseball game of the year. College teams, Florida A&M Vs Alabama State.
Rooting for Alabama State.
Baseball season is here again.
Michigan just beat Ohio State. 5-3.
I’m hearing the MLB season is going to be delayed again, due to lock out.
I’m not happy that Verlander decided to sign another contract with the Astros instead of coming back to Detroit like Miggy asked.
Michigan beat Michigan State, 7-3.
So, what you doing for the Super Bowl tomorrow?
I’ll be at my mom and dad’s. I feel like I’m looking forward to the halftime show more than the game. It’ll be the first time in history that deaf performers are part of the Super Bowl halftime show.
I dig that. I dig that a lot.