Monday Monday MLK Day

I really hadn't planned to do anything today just because and I didn't think anything was going to be open because it was MLK Day- - Martin Luther King I neglected the “jr” junior aspect just because I don't think it's needed? I think MLK's enough does that make me harsh? Does that make me a racist- I hope not I don't think that I am. But anyway I noticed that the buses were running I wasn't sure if they were running on regular schedules or holiday schedules I'm not even sure what those are anymore all I do know is that I timed the ones on Redwood Road and they're running 15 minute headways and that's their normal time so I figured at least on Redwood Road the transit authority wasn't really celebrating much of the MLK Day spirit and that doesn't really surprise me much. I thought about going to the market but I didn't need to for any reason and I thought about even jumping the bus and going up and wandering through the stores up around 5400 South but that just seemed depressing. I hate shopping for dressing because it's just so depression. If I had patience and creativity I can make a great poem out of that. Somebody should but I don't think it's going to be me. I didn't have to cook anything today because I had so much left over from the weekend and then this afternoon I was on my or at my table and one of my neighbors comes in one that speaks very very little English and asked to have that had I eaten and I had not well I sort of had but I assume she was thinking about bringing me some food I'm never going to turn down food so I said no I hadn't eaten and she brought me a great dish of homemade fried rice Frijoles and mystery meat which I'm pretty sure was chicken it was all very good, and very free. So I still have the pork chops that I cooked early on that weekend on Saturday my concoction but I need to remake that and I still have the potato salad and the jello salad. I still have a couple of spoonfuls of the concoction left so I can go a couple days at least before I really have to refill the pot . So I still have great food to consider as well. It's Monday night the Jazz lost this afternoon which is not really surprising anymore. I watched part of the game and then worked out of my arm bike for an hour then return to see that the distance between the high score and the Jazz was too distant to try to make up even with a quarter left to play and I'm not even sure what the end score was I'm just sure that they lost. The Jazz are playing again tomorrow and I'll be sure to catch a better portion of that game. That is if I don't go crazy and jump on the bus and really do something productive.