Today has been low on the pain scale. If whites do bother me, they gave me a break today. I'm not sure that there seems to be any rhyme or logic to food and my pains.
I felt better this afternoon after my mom gave me pepto bismo. You shouldn't underestimate that stuff, I suppose.
I have overdue library books. One of them is The World's Top Photographers: Portraits. From it, it seems that I like the work of Patrick Fraser, Andrew Eccles, Terence Donovan, William Claxton, E.J. Camp, and Michael Birt. Maybe I can check out more by them later.
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