she got real teeth cracked open
Wednesday was a real atomic day, in a lot of ways. Trish got up a little earlier than usual. I fixed our traditional work breakfast, albeit she wanted tiny pancakes. We played around with the music channels on cable, washed Trish's car windows, then she drove to work. She called 10 minutes later to tell me she was OK. I knew she would be.
When she was gone I finished my Mindstorm pitch, imported the guy's address from the preditors&editors web page (his was the first "recommended" under "A"), then printed the thing up, only one page when I shrunk it down to Arial 12 point.
I went to the soup kitchen about 10 'til & had a slice of pizza, a bowl of split pea soup, a tomato & doodyman-hated onions, a banana, & some kind of yellow cake. We were out of milk & eggs, so I ran over to Albertson's to buy some, with $5 of my last $7 + change. Another depersonalization started on my way back, so I took a Scientology-fucking Xanax. I listened to VU for a bit, then called Trish's mom. The depersonalization kicked in even worse, so I took another 1/2 pill once I was off the phone. I finally got online & surfed the darkened seas of Cyberia. I added some scurrying pink to my painting, but it looked yucky, so I added some red rays later on.
Trish called when she'd finished work, & parked near-perfect. She had leftover stir-fry, while I ran over to the Layout: when I'd payed my water bill after lunch (we now have $73 credit), I saw that Karen had accidentally given me one of Al Fisher's checks, so I wanted to give it to Cathy Upstairs. We had chicken for supper again, & I took this real huge pork loin out of the freezer upstairs for tonite.
Jeffer Auss came over about 7:00, after we cleaned Smelly Bear's cage. He brought over a movie, part of which I napped thru cuz of the Xanax. Then Car-girl called to let us know that she'd be missing our TA, as her dental work had fallen apart. She'll still give me a ride to the Clinic, & hopefully won't object to swinging us by Iron Claw to withdraw the money for Trish's hair appointment & the root killer. As soon as she was off the line Denise called, wanting to know if I could look up something on the internet about tooth grinding & its treatments. Turns out when we saw Ed & Denise in Pizza Hut Tuesday they'd just been to the dentist, & Dr. Leapy Lee wants to make him a 400 buckadingdong splint for it. Then Trish talked with Denise (& possibly Ed) for a long time, about the stupid moths. I'll be glad when fall is here & the stupid things die.
So much of what we had planned for today & tomorrow has collapsed, until Car-girl's caps are replaced. For now, I have to look up tooth grinding.
When she was gone I finished my Mindstorm pitch, imported the guy's address from the preditors&editors web page (his was the first "recommended" under "A"), then printed the thing up, only one page when I shrunk it down to Arial 12 point.
I went to the soup kitchen about 10 'til & had a slice of pizza, a bowl of split pea soup, a tomato & doodyman-hated onions, a banana, & some kind of yellow cake. We were out of milk & eggs, so I ran over to Albertson's to buy some, with $5 of my last $7 + change. Another depersonalization started on my way back, so I took a Scientology-fucking Xanax. I listened to VU for a bit, then called Trish's mom. The depersonalization kicked in even worse, so I took another 1/2 pill once I was off the phone. I finally got online & surfed the darkened seas of Cyberia. I added some scurrying pink to my painting, but it looked yucky, so I added some red rays later on.
Trish called when she'd finished work, & parked near-perfect. She had leftover stir-fry, while I ran over to the Layout: when I'd payed my water bill after lunch (we now have $73 credit), I saw that Karen had accidentally given me one of Al Fisher's checks, so I wanted to give it to Cathy Upstairs. We had chicken for supper again, & I took this real huge pork loin out of the freezer upstairs for tonite.
Jeffer Auss came over about 7:00, after we cleaned Smelly Bear's cage. He brought over a movie, part of which I napped thru cuz of the Xanax. Then Car-girl called to let us know that she'd be missing our TA, as her dental work had fallen apart. She'll still give me a ride to the Clinic, & hopefully won't object to swinging us by Iron Claw to withdraw the money for Trish's hair appointment & the root killer. As soon as she was off the line Denise called, wanting to know if I could look up something on the internet about tooth grinding & its treatments. Turns out when we saw Ed & Denise in Pizza Hut Tuesday they'd just been to the dentist, & Dr. Leapy Lee wants to make him a 400 buckadingdong splint for it. Then Trish talked with Denise (& possibly Ed) for a long time, about the stupid moths. I'll be glad when fall is here & the stupid things die.
So much of what we had planned for today & tomorrow has collapsed, until Car-girl's caps are replaced. For now, I have to look up tooth grinding.
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