Neighboring Light

Drove back and forth to Salem, 100 miles. Sat in my office and stared at a screen full of blinking pixels most of the day. Engaged in lively conversation with my coworkers about arcane matters I could not start to describe. Walked to YMCA, undressed, put swimsuit on, went to pool and found there was no swimming allowed, due to mysterious defect in the water. Dressed again, stomped around town to Macy's. Engaged in clothes shopping but did not find anything in twenty minutes, even though they were having a sale. More screen staring and talk. Came home. Devised dinner out of long ago leftovers. Looked at blips, rejected. Took more. Almost rejected. Can't offer any more. Sorry.

Day is done
Electric light continues.