I walked at Bethany Lakes Park. I went to Weight Watchers. Then I walked at Limestone Quarry Park. At each place, I took notes on the birds I saw. I saw lots of birds, but none of them were unexpected. At one point, I thought I saw a Painted Bunting, which would be quite early. But it turned out to be a House Finch standing behind a green leaf.
Over an early dinner, I watched on Twitter as Jordan Spieth won the Master's professional golf title, as the results were discussed, tweet by tweet. I was intrigued how many tweets proclaimed a desire to date or marry Mr. Spieth as he closed in on the Master's title. A similar curious phenomenon took place with on-line commenters to the US Womens' Chess Championship who focus on the women players' physical beauty rather than the beauty of their games. I suppose people are people, though--definitely including me.