a fine polish

I got up at 5:50, ate my oatmeal and hit the road. I drove to my dentist's office in Mesquite. My dentist offices a goodish way from my house. I went to high school with him. He is a good guy. Today his dental hygienist sought to scrub my teeth from their various imperfections. I listened to the new Late Night Linux podcast as she worked over my teeth. I like the woman who does my teeth. She no longer tries to proselytize me on the virtues of doing better.

On my way to work, I stopped by Springfield Park in Rowlett. I walked for about 20 minutes. I saw a huge flock of American Wigeon ducks and took photos of a sprightly Eastern Phoebe.



I worked a solid day. At lunch, I ate a t-k-y sandwich and baked chips at Potbelly's. I walked in Travis Farm Park in Murphy, where I saw a Ruby-Crowned Kinglet.

After work, I walked in Heritage Park until near-dark. I came home, where we ate
salmon, spaghetti and steamed broccoli. Now I am watching "Chicago PD".