Sun, air and summer’s sounds drift in through the opened windows of my apartment with windows for all my rooms, except the storage! In the meantime in between time, the first load of laundry is in the washer and due in about twenty five minutes.
The weekend I had to myself as John had Calloway Park duty on Saturday. I went to DJ’s for some produce, read part of the weekend Globe and acquired more knowledge about Manichaeism. It turns out that it was absorbed in a modified form into Shi’ism to a significant extend.
I also discovered that the Concise Encyclopaedia of Islam is only available as ‘ramsch’ as they say in Holland which is Yiddish for surplus. I am trying to get my bookstore to order it, but their business model is still stuck in the past, only new books from standard suppliers are on deck, all the rest is in the hole.
He [R.W. Emerson] was a contemporary of P.P. Quimby, who must have read him, both living in New England through the nineteenth century as they did.
Last Friday I picked up socks, under and over pants at Winner’s, where I’d spotted some the day before. The last of the desired socks were mine!
On Sunday I walked both ways to meet with friends - seven all told -at the Palliser, where Herman spoke on R.W. Emerson the transcendentalist philosopher and Unitarian minister. He was a contemporary of P.P. Quimby, who must have read him, both living in New England through the nineteenth century as they did.
It is 9:23am, with the second washer load in and due at around 10am. This gives me time for a coffee, but I still need to turn the element on! Done. Today my neighbour should be back from a short holiday, but I still have not located an Armenian eatery, though they are worth a visit I understand.
And I continue at 9:41am, with the coffee and snack at their destination. However, my diary as at its end now and I’ll switch to writings, for which I have two topics lined up this morning.