Labor Day morning (a good day yesterday)
Well, actually, it was sort of a bad day yesterday. Trish drove to work, which was cool, but we'd been discussing whether or not I need to further rewrite Mindstorm, & she suggested just getting on the computer & finding someone to chat with. Angel came online -- & turned out to be a person I'd probably not really want to deal with; I mean 2 or 3 divorces, when I thought she was happily married & therefore safe. Waste of my morning up to noon. After lunch -- a TV dinner & a later snack on 2 pieces of toast -- I watched The Wrath of Khan 'cause I was kind of too bummed out to read Destroyer.
Trish came back from work tired & cranky: someone had spilled sauce on all her plates, but Kristy helped clean them, so Trish gave her a Champ card. Fred came over to pick apples about the same time, but complained that he smelled gas in the basement. I fixed steak, potatoes, & winter mix veggies for supper. Kim came over while we were eating, & Trish answered the door. Trish didn't know the sign for "busy" & generally speaking, what went on with Kim in the past really upsets Trish, so she was also disturbed by her. Trish finally cut her off & returned to the table.
We called the gas company about the smell in the basement as soon as we finished eating. The emergency number said that the tech had to pick up some tools & would be over in 30-45 minutes, during which Trish's anxiety worsened. He finally came, & after checking out the water heater, decided we have a loose ferrel (sp?) that we need to have a plumber fix. He said the leak's so small that it's not dangerous, & probably has been this way for years, possibly even when the tank was first installed.
After he left we watched Spy Game, a general title thriller that we picked up at Albertson's before supper. We ate some pineapple as a bedtime snack, then, once we were in bed, I woke up at first 3:00, then 4:26. I only took 2 temazapam, though, & fuck Scientology. I'll keep on taking 2 for the interim, unless I have a really sleepless night. Today I plan to read & work on "Astronomy Domine", & no more Angel or lesbian breasts.
Trish came back from work tired & cranky: someone had spilled sauce on all her plates, but Kristy helped clean them, so Trish gave her a Champ card. Fred came over to pick apples about the same time, but complained that he smelled gas in the basement. I fixed steak, potatoes, & winter mix veggies for supper. Kim came over while we were eating, & Trish answered the door. Trish didn't know the sign for "busy" & generally speaking, what went on with Kim in the past really upsets Trish, so she was also disturbed by her. Trish finally cut her off & returned to the table.
We called the gas company about the smell in the basement as soon as we finished eating. The emergency number said that the tech had to pick up some tools & would be over in 30-45 minutes, during which Trish's anxiety worsened. He finally came, & after checking out the water heater, decided we have a loose ferrel (sp?) that we need to have a plumber fix. He said the leak's so small that it's not dangerous, & probably has been this way for years, possibly even when the tank was first installed.
After he left we watched Spy Game, a general title thriller that we picked up at Albertson's before supper. We ate some pineapple as a bedtime snack, then, once we were in bed, I woke up at first 3:00, then 4:26. I only took 2 temazapam, though, & fuck Scientology. I'll keep on taking 2 for the interim, unless I have a really sleepless night. Today I plan to read & work on "Astronomy Domine", & no more Angel or lesbian breasts.
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