I'm still stiff after my swim. It was pretty wavy. At least I didn't lose my glasses. The mulberries are in the waning days. I had a dream where I picked some fruit on the neighbor street and a kid said Hey mom some guy's taking our fruit and the mom came and nabbed me. The books I got from the free library are The Teachings of Rumi, and My Moby Dick, by William Humphrey. From the big library, How to End a Story, the diaries of Helen Garner, and The Honditsch Cross, by Ingeborg Bachmann. I'll probably quote from some of these. Oh, is this boring?