strange....

wanted to write about some person feelings, but the posts on Facebook from my friends have been so intense that am more involved with that now.Still, wanted to state that Invisible, a Paul Auster novel that takes place in two distinct time zones,and deals with adults who go from 17 to their fifties, is something that I want to reread, yet feel is a little too intense for me now. Much like the three Henry VI plays by Shakespeare. Well, will have to resolve it. What should I do now...? Return to Facebook or muse on about other things. Glad that two of my friends are so passionate in response to the Saint Louis Michael Brown verdict, hope that they and others can create a continuum of vision, see this as part of a larger struggle that appears to go on every day. We are in a cauldron that has not exploded yet, and hopefully will not, but awareness must lead to change.
Yesterday, library at Friends, moved to third floor, uneventful, today will go to Thanksgiving Assembly and to pick up my check. Yesterday hung out at Sweetwaters with Shayla and Helen and Zach for an hour or so, tired after that, returned home, still don't know who won Ravens-Saints football game (does it matter..?) that is all for now, hopefully more tomorrow....