May 20, 2005
100Mornings-52 I didn't start writing my morning until after noon. There were errands to run; I was a consumer. I bought Star Wars tickets for the matinee. I went to the bookstore, where I bought two books. Talking to the counter person I found that I could return the books if I didn't like them. They had to be in good condition, she explained. There were morning garage sales to distract me, three of them. I bought an old tiny broken microscope in a broken wooden box. I bought two long lighters, neither of which worked. What a morning, eh?