March 27th, 2018

abstract butterfly

shooting out sparks

I walked in the parking lot to my car at lunch. An older man with a straw cowboy hat hailed me. His Mitsubishi small SUV needed a jump-start. I recently organized my car a bit, so I did not have to dig to find my cables.

Things were not going well with the jump-start, when I realized that he had transposed the red and the black cables. I let the cowboy hat fool me into assuming he knew how to do it. That explains the sparks. We got the red and black transposed, and got his car started and him on his way.

After work, I walked on the Chisholm Trail. This morning, I woke up early and did some of the document organization upstairs. I have more to do. The rain just started falling in buckets.

puffed corn and skim milk
veggie delight sandwich and baked chips
chicken breast, carrots and couscous

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