6-18-13 9:58am Tues. (2) 141-80
Rode
the bike up the Han River yesterday
and got to the part in Return of the Native where Eustasia falls in the
pond, Wildeve goes in after her, and Clym goes in after her, too. The first two
die. Clym survives.
The past eight
months in Taichung, the start of my retirement from FDR and the USA has seen me
reading more than I had while I lived in Brooklyn. My increased reading time is
directly related to not having to be at FDR seven to ten hours a day, and not
smoking; I have more time and more concentration. My usual reading is
non-fiction in the morning (especially when I went up on the roof of the
Beverly with Sweeney-Poo, fiction when I ride up the Han River, newspapers in
the afternoon (before or after lunch or before class on Tues. after the
teachers’ meeting) and reading in bed before sleep. My reading habits have
changed in the two weeks since we moved to the Renoir Condominium; no more
roof-top reading with Sweeney-Poo and no more before bed reading for some
reason, though I did start doing that again last evening.
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