I worked a hard day. At lunch I walked in Muddy Creek Preserve, where a Carolina Wren sang. I ate roast chicken from Golden Chick. At day's end, I walked around the pond at Oak Point Park. Scissor-tailed Flycatchers and Western Kingbirds were in the trees.
I ate two slices of cheese pizza and some fresh fruit for dinner at Market Street. Then we walked Beatrice, who loved her walk. Now I am watching a sentimental made-for-TV movies and trying to decide where to go early saturday.