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Personal Journal
3/4/20(1)
Memories & dreams thats what gets me through the days - a man has to have something to hold onto, someone, family, friend, dreams, memories, something. So many of us have painted ourselves into a corner and everyone has back away, afraid they might get paint on the bottom of their shoes. Another beautiful morning - temperatures have been in the 70ºs mine for walking the track - keeping a smile - if it looks like I'm talking to myself, I'm really not, I'm talking to you. Did I tell you they stopped giving cookies or any other treat in the lunch. Pissing me off. :) Those were the only sweets of get anymore. I can't eat the bread - it's been frozen and when it thaws out the bread's wet and when it sets it molds - you couldn't pay me to eat the lunch meat, it pour an odor, bad odor out of your skin. We have apples almost every day - let me just say you wouldn't eat them, me, I eat two or three a day I have nothing else. I see my handwriting has gone from bad to worst-spelling to. :)

March 1, 2020
Sunday, a new week, a new month, and I like saying or writing down 2020 it sounds like the future. :) Happy Birthday to my baby (Theresa). No matter how many years you are or how many grandkids you have - even great-grandkids - you are still my baby. <3 I've been working on the medical thing that I have to force them to give me something, do something for my hands & fingers or soon I won't be able to use them at all; it's getting that way now, I can't pick anything up without pain. I still get lost in the music - today on the prison radio station on the t.v. :) I have to have music my escape to yesterday - oldies playing(music notes). When a man loves a woman (music note), turn his back on his best friend if he puts her down(music note). I love this early morning peace, if only someone would paint some stars in my sky.

March 2nd 2020
I couldn't make a right turn here if my life depended on it - everything moves left-counter-clock-wise, even the track has a left angle 15 to 30 degrees so I'm forced to lean left when I'm walking - even if I'm able to get to a flat surface somewhere my body is tilted left. My left leg carrying my weight, before long I will be left handed