Welcome home from the Kamp
Last weekend was fairly normal; I don't remember; I don't recall -- whatever I did, it's slid away across the universe. Then Tuesday the Layout left for Fresno to spend a few nights by the lake. Trish wasn't able to go, as she hadn't been able to arrange for time off from work. She needed to see Vickie -- lustrous lady of a Sinfield world -- to help deal with her emotions. Sunday, she'd tried calling her dad, & the ignorant jerk refused to speak to me, because I'm "lazy" since I'm on SSI & "nobody should sit around & wait for a check from the government", & does he think wrighting the cosmicomics is easy? Really, Tim Leary. Wish I had some of that good U-boat so I could continue to complete my Chemical Philosophy. I fly so high, I swoop so low, I always know exactly which way I'm going to go. Away from Scientology, for one thing. Scientology kills!
So we drove out there, & Cheri served us deli sandwiches & chips. There was a little noncorean fishing, good wet t-shirt stuff, then a lot of bitching from Cheri. I mostly just read my book until Wednesday afternoon: Car-girl brought Trish out to our place in the country, along with Wayne Man. I felt so neglected when she left. There was Nobodaddy to share my SF with, & I took a new joy in reading: I found out again that I wouldn't mind teaching.
Then an Invisible Hog came screaming across the highway, & some biker wound up telling us there was a wildfire, & did we have a cell-phone? Then an hour later a Sheriff's deputy drove up & told us to take our medicine & be prepared to leave everything else behind. We went to Blacky's (though there are plenty of Whiteys here) to ride the tides of fate until they told us we could return.
Wednesday night it rained, so Cheri rigged up some tarps, in order to protect us from the high winds. Thursday I mostly just sat around & read my book, as I didn't she-wanna to play cards, & Kimothy, the she-wanna, is in the past at an incredible distanciation.
Finally, this morning, we were back in town. I carried my stuff all the way home, & Trish was so happy to see me again. She finished her game of Penguins & we went to the Soup Kitchen for lunch. In the afternoon she watched Hulk, which she'd rented from the vid-store, until it came time for me to fix supper. Cheri had given me some corean chicken, so I marinated it in teriyaki sauce from the buckadingdong store, made some Rice & Easy, & a can of green beans. & then she had to split cuz she had no time to waste.
Then there was bad news on the email: Blanket-man's gone gonzo & is trying to remove Union Maid from the nursing home. Actually, it's Karen Relationships who's gone gonzo, & John is trying to have himself appointed Mother's guardian. Also, there were a lot of reviews of QA in Critters, even though the motorway's stretching...
So we drove out there, & Cheri served us deli sandwiches & chips. There was a little noncorean fishing, good wet t-shirt stuff, then a lot of bitching from Cheri. I mostly just read my book until Wednesday afternoon: Car-girl brought Trish out to our place in the country, along with Wayne Man. I felt so neglected when she left. There was Nobodaddy to share my SF with, & I took a new joy in reading: I found out again that I wouldn't mind teaching.
Then an Invisible Hog came screaming across the highway, & some biker wound up telling us there was a wildfire, & did we have a cell-phone? Then an hour later a Sheriff's deputy drove up & told us to take our medicine & be prepared to leave everything else behind. We went to Blacky's (though there are plenty of Whiteys here) to ride the tides of fate until they told us we could return.
Wednesday night it rained, so Cheri rigged up some tarps, in order to protect us from the high winds. Thursday I mostly just sat around & read my book, as I didn't she-wanna to play cards, & Kimothy, the she-wanna, is in the past at an incredible distanciation.
Finally, this morning, we were back in town. I carried my stuff all the way home, & Trish was so happy to see me again. She finished her game of Penguins & we went to the Soup Kitchen for lunch. In the afternoon she watched Hulk, which she'd rented from the vid-store, until it came time for me to fix supper. Cheri had given me some corean chicken, so I marinated it in teriyaki sauce from the buckadingdong store, made some Rice & Easy, & a can of green beans. & then she had to split cuz she had no time to waste.
Then there was bad news on the email: Blanket-man's gone gonzo & is trying to remove Union Maid from the nursing home. Actually, it's Karen Relationships who's gone gonzo, & John is trying to have himself appointed Mother's guardian. Also, there were a lot of reviews of QA in Critters, even though the motorway's stretching...
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