Tonight I saw a migrating bird called a Black and White Warbler. This was my first such sighting this year. I thought about driving tomorrow to see Yellow-Headed Blackbirds at Hagerman NWR,but my wife and I are seeking out bluebonnets in bloom instead.
I read four chapters of my science fiction last night. We talked with our friends tonight about the British elections and Bob Dylan (I was harsher about his repertoire than I should have been). Our friends told us about spending their wedding anniversary at the Meadows Museum. I love that art museum, on the SMU campus. I joked with them, asking if they also toured the nearby George W. Bush presidential museum. They advised me that Hell had not yet frozen over.
I like generic raisin bran. I dislike self-promoters who pontificate about legal writing. My wife likes the music of Jack White.
