The day is done; illness stays on for another day. I slept in this morning till the phone rang. I was feeling fairly good and thought the illness had passed. But once I got up and got going I knew the illness, whatever it is, was still there. So I went back to my routine lately, do a little something, rest and do a little something. It is frustrating if I allow it to be but frustration does no good. I was able to drive a friend to pick up his daughter from school and to the store to pick up some food. It was a little thing but it felt good to do something besides write. read and rest.

Yesterday I had a ticket to go to Green Bay Packers game with my daughter-in-law while my son worked the game and my wife stayed with the grandchildren. But we had to cancel due to my illness which is just as well since the Green Bay Packers lost the first game of the season. TV viewing like I did yesterday with the Packer game and tonight with the Milwaukee Brewers fits right into the passive state of feeling blah.

As you can see from this posting my creative juices are also blah. But I had some catching up and sending out to do on the three essays on The Catholic Church in North Central Milwaukee. The question now is can I work up enough excitement about keeping the 1.1 million dollars the Church is holding to the segregated and poor neighborhood from where it came? Feeling blah does not help.

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