Sunday was a day of rest or a near coma. No energy or interest in moving
due to rain and wind or just because. I sang in church. That was all I produced:
a joyful sound. Giants lost. No games until spring training. This morning started out with a clean bed
including taking off the cotton quilt and putting on the down comforter. Early
for the change. I am hoping for a good day and that would mean I accomplished
something and enjoyed it.
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