I’m waiting at the downtown Dayton bus terminal and the evening is absolutely splendid with the nice breeze flowing through the buildings and open arcade.
Midweek hit like a drunk bat out of hell when we discovered a leak in my kitchen that soaked the carpet and, fortunately, drained through the floor down to the drain and surrounding cement floor. The plumber arrives tomorrow morning.
I taught at school this morning and afternoon and only had one student due to the others having unscheduled rehearsals, illness, and homecoming events.
I left the house for downtown Dayton, completed three errands, and grabbed the No. 1 bus to Taqueria Mexican Restaurant on east Third Street. My chicken fajita was delicious and the service most excellent.
I strolled back to the center of town, grabbing tons of photos already posted on Instagram, Twitter, and Facebook.
I’d classify this day as damned bully!