Day 316

The three o’clock wake-up gave me the way to do the above mentioned writing: letters to the people I have injured, letters to be secreted until I am gone.  Maybe the letters will never be read. Today I’ll concentrate on health as usual beginning with routine exercises. Off to the farm stand later to take on vegetables and to the grocery store to plan meals. Half-hour daily writing will begin today with the first letter to my father. Writing lifts the load.