SUNDAY

. . . . . The river looked inviting this afternoon as I drove into town to try that bowling thing again. My first five lines averaged 136 and the second five came out at 150. I felt sort of OK about the results but I knew that had I concentrated as well during the first set as I did on the second I would have done much better for the day. Most of my problem is failure to concentrate, I keep telling myself that all I have to do is walk up there and toss that ball. I am slow to discover that bowling certainly is not like that. . .  . .This afternoon I wasted away the time in front of the boob tube. My bad.