At 8:45 I walked along the creek on the Chisholm Trail.
At 9:30 I went to Weight Watchers. My weight was down a little over a pound.
At 10:20 I walked in Oak Point Park. A nice man paused from his fishing to talk,
At 11 I went to church. The associate pastor, who presides over The Way teaching service in the fellowship hall which I attend, is being re-assigned one town over. He announced that the new associate pastor will not, at least in the short run, continue this teaching service with the Cokesbury traditional hymns.
At 12:15 I ate barbecue turkey with pinto beans, green beans, and a slice of Texas toast at Soul Man's BBQ.
At 2 I took Beatrice for a walk.
At 4 I researched rental cars and things to do on vacation. I left a voice mail and a message to start the process, and later reserved a rental car on-line.
At 6 I drove to my brother's house, where I gave him the display I made for him. In the case were a picture postcard of the William V. Pratt, the Farragut-class destroyer ship on which my brother served during his 1980s Navy years. I also put in the case a ship's coin. It looks pretty good. My brother said he'll use it as a desk display. I hoped it would give him former-Navy-officer-street-cred.
At 6:30 I walked into the grocery store in the rain and bought oatmeal and bananas.
Later in the evening we sat down to watch the movie Suicide Squad.
(cross-posted to DW because life is silly)