The year is half over today.
It's been a struggle so far.
I began a thousand page biography of U. S. Grant last night.
I got the Kindle for such big books.
I got a last email from my literary agent. He said there's nothing more he can do for me.
At least I got a clean shot at the big time.
Somebody tried to get into my apartment yesterday.. It lasted, on and off, for about 15 minutes, starting at about 4:30.
It was no fun.
My aides take my temperature every day, and one aide has me wear a mask.
I'm vaccinated, and the pandemic is winding down, so I wonder when we can stop this stuff.
I listened to Orson Welles' infamous 1938 WAR OF THE WORLDS radio broadcast recently.
It's hard to understand why so many people thought that was real.