
SATURDAY
- September 1, 2001
7:37a - I have spent most of the morning
up until now designing my September diary page. Today I plan on going
to the Soulard Market. And now Kira is laying her head on my leg an giving
me that, “can we go outside now?” look. She has really been
developing her “cute” powers her lately. She gets a lot of
practice with people in the elevators. That is, if the people aren’t
scared of her. Some people are real scared of dogs, I have learn recently.
I never realized how many people are so scared of dogs, but some people
won’t even get on the elevator if Kira is on it; and on rare occasions
people will actually opt to exit the elevator when we get on!
5:49p - I made it to the Market and got
a lot of stuff, including meat, but there were no portabella mushrooms
to be found! That’s the main thing I go there for. Darn.
5:50p - I finally took my film to be developed!
One roll is exactly one year old. The other may be 6 or 7 years old! I
don’t even know what’s on it.
There is a big festival going on down at
The Landing... I can open the window and here all the noise. I think its
a Blues Festival or some such.
SUNDAY
- September 2, 2001
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Happy
Birthday to Alvin Terrell!
1980 - Nephew - Moyock,
NC |
8:26a - I made it a point
not to drink anything last night and then I took a couple of Tylenol PM
and went to be around 9:30p. I got a real solid night’s sleep. I
had good dreams for a change. I have been having bad dreams every night
for weeks now; it was nice to have pleasant one for a change!
I am supposed to go to the Japanese Festival
today. I am to meet Jack and Adam inside the entrance at 1:00p.
The festival was fun. I took a lot of pictures.
They have all been published on my web site, including a few that I have
“artistically altered.” I arrived at 12:56... Jack was in
shock that I was actually on time! We stayed until 5pm, then I caught
a bus home. I had to wait about 20 minutes for the bus, but otherwise,
the trip home went smoothly. I had never taken that bus before, so I was
not familiar with it.
MONDAY
- September 3, 2001
10:12a - I had a talk with Skip on line
last night. He may be coming to live here in St. Louis. We will see how
this develops.
10:12a - I am so sleepy today. I need to
get laundry done, but I am so lazy.
I went to Wal-Mart with Marty today and
spent WAY too much, but I got a few things I was really needing, including
a decent skillet (T-Fal), and wooden cutting board. I also bought a new
compact flashcard for my camera. This one is 16Mb... so now I can take
162 pictures!
Skip emailed me. Looks like he’s going
to be coming up here with me. Hope this all works out okay.
TUESDAY
- September 4, 2001
7:41a - Back to work today <sigh>.
I am not complaining. I love my job.
I took some pork & rice to work for
breakfast with some for Gary and Lisa. When I got there I handed the containers
over to Lisa. I little while later I asked Gary if he liked it, since
Lisa had been commenting on how good it was. He asked, “Where is
it?” I looked around and saw one of the containers unopened sitting
on the counter and picked it up, but it was empty. I looked around and
saw the other container open and nearly empty sitting in front of Lisa....
she had eaten them both! She did not realize one of the was for Gary!
She was so embarrassed and we teased her about it half the day. I guess
I should be flattered that she liked it so well!! I am sorry to laugh
at Lisa’s expense, but it was a very funny mistake. (I think poor
Lisa, in her embarrassment, may have bought lunch for Gary).
I made an excellent tomato, potato &
peanut soup tonight. Terry came over and I gave him a sample of it. I
brought me a CD which I have not listened to yet by Kim Hyun Jung, a Korean
female vocalist. I will take it to work with me tomorrow.
| OLD DIARY-1999: “Chuck Welsh
stopped by on this way to Daytona where he is meeting with Mark Henderson.
I was suppose to join them, but had to stay at home...” ...
“Nikki still isn’t speaking to me. I don’t know
why.” |
WEDNESDAY
- September 5, 2001
8:03a - I am warming up the soup from last
night and making another pot of rice. It sure is good to have rice in
the house again, even if its not Jasmine rice. I’ve got to get to
the Asian market soon. I am out of all my exotics.
I talked with Calisa on line at work for
a few minutes today. She tells me she and come in contact with our cousin,
Jim Langford! Jimmy, Debbie and Mike Langford are children of Stan Langford.
Stan is the son of Thelma, who is sister to Eula (Wingate) Bernard. Eula
is mother to Frank E. Lewis and Jesse M. Wingate. Frank is my father and
father to Mable Darlene Norris, Calisa Marlene Selfridge and Leo Augustus
Bartlett Lewis. Technically, Frank Lewis would be my step father since
I learned late in life that my biological father is actually Alvin Elroy
Terrell, but he raised me and these were the familial relationships that
I grew up with.
THURSDAY
- September 6, 2001
Happy Birthday Barbara Jones!
7:59a - I have been unsuccessful in uploading
my diary for several days. I am keeping it up to date, but it keeps failing
to upload. It just halts. I doesn’t lock up or freeze... just “halts.”
Most irritating!
It finally uploaded this evening. I think
it is a problem on the other end... not my computer.
I had a long discussion with Skip about
his impending move up here. There are lots of details he has to iron out
before leaving, but I am glad he is trying to get everything done. It
looks like he will be leaving on Saturday morning on the 22nd and arriving
on Sunday afternoon. That gives me two more weekends of solitude.
FRIDAY
- September 7, 2001
7:49a - It has been cooler lately, especially
in the mornings. According to AIM, this morning it is 77-F.
7:52a - This has only been a 4 day week,
but they usually seem longer than a normal week! This was no exception.
I was going to go out tonight, but I ended
up getting some brandy and Theresa (a friend I know through Terry Wells)
came over. We were just absolutely silly, and I ended up dressing her
up in Klingon gear an took her/our picture! I think we have a new member
for jubchuQun! That’s at least five since I got moved up here....
wow.... I am doing better than I thought! I Skip is moving up here. He
is jubchuQun also...
SATURDAY
- September 8, 2001
Ugh! I’ve had a hangover all day.
Did not get ANYTHING accomplished. The apartment is in a mess and I don’t
have the energy to clean it. I am just watching a Star Trek marathon.
Marty and I talked on line and it looks
like I am going to be joining their dart league. He said he would buy
me some darts at Wal-Mart.
Marty came by (I didn’t realize he
was going to do that). He actually went to Wal-Mart and bought me the
darts! That was so nice of him! I was only able to pay him back less than
half of what I owe him for the darts tonight, but we are supposed to go
to Mag's for a dart tournament tomorrow. I will pay him the rest then.
I downloaded xReminder Pro (a new version)
again today. I think I will pay for it. I used to use that program and
I like it. It is only $20....
SUNDAY
- September 9, 2001
8:09a - Well... I feel better today. That’s
good. I have a lot to do. I need to clean house, bathe Kira, do laundry
and the go to the dart tournament tonight. Kira is patiently waiting for
me to take her outside now, so I will make this morning entry short...
8:30a - I am back from my walk with Kira
and everything seems to have uploaded fine. I was having a problem there
for a while, but the upload process seems to be working fine now.
8:31a - I forgot to mention the storm last
night. I think that lightening struck our building a couple of times.
There were metallic popping sounds that seemed to be coming from the building
structure. I was kind of freaky. Kira went off an started barking. I finally
turned off the TV and the lights then opened up the curtain so we could
sit and watch the storm. Its always an awesome sight. I kept seeing things
tumble through the air. I think they were birds caught up in the gale
and out of control. I never could see one clearly enough. Maybe it was
just newspaper pages. I saw lots of newspaper strewn about the Promenade
when I took Kira out this morning.
8:35a - Well, I am going to take a caffeine
pill and NOT turn on the TV, OR fix food yet. This should help me get
motivated to get my chores done.
11:41a - Well... I am doing good so far!
I have got the laundry almost done. Just folding some underwear and then
I have to put my bedclothes back on the bed and it will be finished. I
gave Kira a bath, she’s already dry. The dishes are almost finished
washing and I even put a roast on in the crock pot! I didn’t turn
the TV on all morning, but I found out that last night’s storm knocked
out the cable anyway!
So, good for me. Besides, I have several
hours worth of stuff on tape I recorded this weekend that I have to catch
up on. But first, I need to mop the kitchen and the bathroom, shampoo
the carpet, and clean my oscillating fan ... I just hope I can keep up
this pace and not get lazy!
Oh, I also walked over to the store this
morning. I remembered that I put film in to be developed last week; I
had nearly forgotten it. So when I get there I learn that the mall doesn’t
open until 12 noon! Oh well... my fat ass can use the exercise!
11:46a - Okay.... enough of a break. Back
to the laundry. By the time I am finish with that, it should be time for
me to go back to the store again to get the pictures. I hope the old roll
had good pictures on it! It was at least 6 years old (the expiration date
on the film was 1995)!
4:52p - The cable is still out. I watched
some of my recordings from yesterday though. I kind of fizzled out on
the house work, but I got a lot done. Including cleaning the fan.
I went to Walgreens and got my pictures.
The old film had a couple of pictures of Barnabus (Skip’s cat),
a picture of Kira (when she was 2 or 3 years old), a picture of Putter
painting his bathroom (that was my neighbor in Deltona), and a few shots
taken when I went to visit Chuck in Tampa. The Tampa shots also showed
pictures of my car, so it wasn’t the last trip I took; because I
rented a car. It had to be at least about 1996.
OLD DIARY-1995: “Received
check from VCC for $1,600! Don’t even teach the class until next
Sat. (9-16)”
5:05p - I am bleaching my hair. First time
in ages... first time since I lived here too.
Marty and JR came over. Marty is making
a jubchuQun of JR too. We “Klingonized” him and now we need
to get him a name.
My dart playing went a *little* better than
usual tonight. My first game was against “Kitty” (one of the
top players). I lost, but I was not *slaughtered*. I don’t know
the name of my second competitor, but I beat him at 301; then he beat
me at Cricket. We had to play a tiebreaker game of 301 and he won that
one.
I cam home and finally ate some of the roast
I’ve been cooking all day.
MONDAY
- September 10, 2001
8:00a - I sure would like to stay in bed.
Except I was having depressing dreams. I had a dream about Doug. I can
remember much, except there was something about what we were going to
have for supper. I had purchased something, but it was not right for some
reason. He said something about have plenty of money, that it was okay...
he would just go get us something else. But I was not going to be consoled.
I was depressed and seemed to want to stay that way. Of course, when I
woke up and remembered that he is dead, I figured that must be why I was
staying depressed.
Wow... I just checked the temperature. It’s
57! I better wear long sleeves when I take Kira out.
8:36a - It didn’t seem all that cool
outside this morning; it was quite nice actually. Except for when I got
on the elevator. There was a woman who was terrified of dogs and said,
“Please keep her away from me! Please...” She tried to explain
to me that she had been attacked by a dog before. I told her so had I,
but I still took Kira in and twice I saved her life. And I feel I would
be dead today if I didn’t have Kira, so.... one must conquer such
fears. They are detrimental. I was nearly killed in a car crash... but
I still get in cars. I have been attacked many times by human; even had
a gun stuck in my face, but I am not terrified of all people. (And people
can be much more dangerous than dogs!!).
8:41a - My hair does not want to cooperate
this morning. :(
TUESDAY
- September 11, 2001
7:14a - Kira forced me out of bed this morning.
As one can tell, I am making this entry a bit earlier than usual. I guess
she wants to go outside a little more urgently than usual, so I suspect
I should oblige her. I am SOooo sleepy though!
7:18a - Lisa won’t be at work today.
It will just be me and Gary (until he leaves at 2:30).
ATTACK ON AMERICA!
 |
This day was one of
horror and mayhem! I got to work before I even knew anything was happening.
Laura told Becky to bring me up to date; at which point Becky, who
was trembling, began telling me of planes being hijacked; of both
the World Trade Center towers in Manhattan being leveled; that the
Pentagon had been “taken out” ; that there were more hijack
planes in the air, etc. I just stood there grinning, like it was a
big joke. Then I started to realize the enormity of what was happening
and I to started to feel shaky! At first it was fear. A fear that
my world was crumbling around me. Then I started to get angry! How
could ANYone for ANY reason do such terrible things?! It is generally
believed that this was the act of some anti-American middle East group,
or government; and we all know how their religion is such a driving
force. What I find ironic is that they say that we in the West are
“Devils” or “the Devil incarnate” or “Demons”
.... or something to that effect. |
| They believe (from what
I have heard) that they will go to heaven if the give their life for
their cause (as is “suicide bombers”). Yet THEY are the
ones bring death and destruction in acts of in conceivable horror
to innocent people. They are the one’s whose actions are leaving
grieving families and orphaned children! They are the ones who have
turned a normal city street and turned it into a scene from hell itself
with flames, rubble and even human bodies and body parts! How could
any sane being believe they would go to heaven for creating such horror?
This is worse than anything one could even believe possible of a true
Satanist! It would make more sense to me if they were Satanists, but
they think they are acting under the grace of God.... its really just
too much to comprehend. |
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WEDNESDAY
- September 12, 2001
Attack on America - Day 2
7:50a - The crisis continues this morning.
I got a decent night’s sleep (surprisingly) and I am up now with
the TV on. I think from what little I have heard that, that much of America
is feeling like me... ANGRY! Whoever is responsible for this hideous act
of death and destruction had better hope that we NEVER find out who they
are! Otherwise, as we say in American, “Their ass is grass!”
I heard yesterday that the death toll may
be higher in this attack than all of World War II... I don’t know
about that, but its an awful concept. This makes the attack on Pearl Harbor
seem small in comparison. At least the Japanese were honorable. They did
not try to hide... they attacked an we knew it. But already it is fairly
certain that more people died in this attack than in Pearl Harbor. And
I am sure a large percentage of those killed in Pearl Harbor were (at
least) military personnel on board Naval ships. The people killed yesterday
were civilians and they were in the World Trade Center, so there were
people from many different countries... not just Americans.
THURSDAY
- September 13, 2001
12:49a - This is so terrible. I feel SOOoo
bad for all the children who must deal with this awful event!! SOoo sad....
7:58a - Now I feel SOOoo bad for myself!
I was helping Terry install his DSL last night and he fixed me a couple
of rum & cokes. I think he only made two... I am not sure. I got smashed...
on a week night. Ick... did not mean to have THAT much to drink! This
is going to be a long day.
...and Lisa Z is out for the rest of the
week in a training class. This means our new team leader, Dennis, is getting
a lot of ‘trial by fire’ type experience on the help desk.
8:04a - We heard yesterday that the plane
that hit the Pentagon was actually intended to hit the White House. I
don’t know what went wrong. And in a conversation with Nikki, I
learned that John P. has an office across the street from the Pentagon
(I can’t remember his last name, but we used to all work together
in Orlando City Hall)
I was so tired tonight. I just fixed some
supper and went to bed early.
FRIDAY
- September 14, 2001
7:46a - I had a good night’s sleep.
Hope that makes my day better. I have to work tomorrow too. I am also
planning on going on an evening river cruise on Saturday night.
This was a hard day. I was manning the Help
Desk alone, except for Debie’s help. We had some major system wide
problems which had the phone going crazy. Fortunately I had some food
with me, because I just had to eat at my desk and not take lunch.
I tried to get to bed early tonight, but
it was hard to change my schedule. I fed Kira immediately upon arriving
home this evening to try to adjust her schedule. Oh! ... and I left my
damn key at the office again! I thought I was going to have to go get
it because I will need it to get into the building tomorrow morning. But,
I called Protective Services and they said they could let me in. So I
just borrowed a key from the front desk for my apartment and I should
be fine for now.
SATURDAY
- September 15, 2001
I was so hard to get up this morning, but
I did it. Kira ‘performed’ well this morning, so I didn’t
have to worry about her all day. I got to work about 10 minutes late due
to the train schedule. I forgot they don’t run as often on Saturdays.
The day went smooth. No major problems.
I used the computer next to me at work to tune into the news and listened
to the ongoing news of the “war” and the disaster. Jerry Falwell
was finger pointing and telling us all we brought this all on ourselves.
What an ass. People like him are the price we Americans have to pay for
freedom of speech. Sometimes I wonder if the price is too high! Then I
heard Sadam Hussein’s speech (I missed it the night before). I knew
it would be a winner, and of course it was. Going on about all the terrible
things the US has done and the millions of people we have killed... etc.
No country is perfect, as no person is perfect, but why doesn’t
America ever get credit for all the help we give? When there are floods,
earthquakes, or other disasters, we Americans are always there donating
food, time, money and anything and everything we can to help. How many
countries ever send aid to America when we need it? How many countries
have we loaned money to, only to have them not pay their debts back?
I almost did not go on the river cruise
tonight. I was tired for one thing. And I didn’t know where I was
supposed to go. But I decided to go for it anyway. I found everything
ok and ended up having a pretty good time. It was kind of boring being
by myself, but I met some people and chatted with them. I also got pretty
drunk!
I came home and went over to Terry’s.
He got his carpet cleaned today and rearranged his furniture (again).
SUNDAY
- September 16, 2001
I felt horrible this morning! Uggh... I
hate hangovers! I didn’t get up to take Kira out until after 9am.
I finally got enough energy up to cook some soup. When it was done, I
ladled myself a bowl. Then Jack called and asked if I wanted to join him
for brunch. I pour the soup back in the pot and went down to Central West
End where we had a nice lunch outside. The day is just BEA-ooo-ti-ful!
After eating, Jack and I walked back to
his place and I picked up my Dreamweaver books... and my dominoes. I didn’t
know I had left my set of dominoes there. On the walk over to his place,
I took pictures of flags... they are everywhere. In windows, on cars,
people are carrying them, there’s one in the elevator here too.
4:38p - I am back home now. Finally ate
some of the soup I made this morning. Now I am trying to get motivated
to study more Dreamweaver. But I am getting sleepy.
Finished off the pot of soup. Answered a
bunch of email. Went down to Terry’s and ate some popcorn &
watched “Sixth Sense.” (Not the old series, but the one with
Bruce Willis).
MONDAY
- September 17, 2001
8:38a - I got up a half hour late! Very
behind schedule, but I do have rice cooking, bath running and Kira is
walked. I normally leave the house at 9am... I better hurry!
- I made it to work in time, but just barely.
- Lisa was back to day, I was glad of that!
- I received my registration for xReminder Pro and “Activated”
it.
I read an article Jack sent me about Afghanistan
today. It was written by an Afghanistani-American who has lived in the
USA for 35 years. It gave me such a different perspective of what the
situation is over there. I no longer want to see that country bombed.
Its already bombed. I think we take some of the money we have here in
the US and put massive bounties out on the people we need removed. Let
assassins or other countries take care of it for us. Otherwise, the only
real answer is to put troops in on the ground. Bombing will be pointless.
It will just kill innocent people who are in large part widows, orphans
and cripples left from when the Soviet Union bombed them. Those are the
people who will be let behind when the Taliban flees before the bombs
hit. No.... bombing is not the answer. We must think about it ... this
is not going to be warfare according to historic practices. Its time for
America to display its ingenuity again. We’ve done it in the past....
we’re being called upon to do it again.
TUESDAY
- September 18, 2001
8:10a - I am running behind schedule again
this morning. Not quite as bad, but I must hurry. The kitchen is a disaster
area. Having worked last Saturday has messed up my schedule. I need to
focus on catching up tonight if I have the energy. I need to do laundry
and clean the kitchen at a minimal.
I took Kira for her morning walk and got
ANOTHER complain from the people in the offices down on the promenade.
This time they complained that they could not go to the bathroom, and
that my leash was too long. I spent most of the day writing a long letter
to the management in a counter-complaint. I am not breaking any rules.
I am being a responsible pet owner, a responsible citizen and I try to
be considerate to all people. This is my home... I do not need such attacks
HERE! I deal with enough in the business world every day! We will see
how this develops.
My DSL was not working this morning and
I could not post my diary. Later I learned there was a world wide virus
attack that was causing this.
My DSL was working again this evening, but
I had to reboot. I did not get much done in the way of house work, but
I did get the kitchen cleaned up again. It had gotten bad.
WEDNESDAY
- September 19, 2001
8:28a - There was no complaint from the
G&G offices this morning. But I tried taking Kira over to the further
side of the promenade by Mansion House. Also, there window shades were
closed and I didn’t seen any lights on in their offices.
7:03p - I had a response from Gentry’s
today and it was in favor of the people who complained. I was dismayed.
Apparently states in the pet rider to my lease that no dogs are to be
on the promenade level AT ALL! Even outside! This mean I have to take
Kira twice as far through the dark garage, with cars flying through it
to the back of the building where she has to do her business in front
of all the passing traffic of a busy street. I just went through this
routine for the first time with her a few minutes ago and was not just
worried about HER getting hit by a car, but just as worried for myself!
This was BEFORE I got to the garage gates which are not designed for pedestrian
traffic. Then, on the way back in, there was the same guy with the big
Akita, or Husky, which he could just barely restrain. I was worried it
was going to get loose and attack both Kira and me. I wish I had know
about this before moving in. I probably would still have moved in, but
having these changes rudely forced upon me unexpectedly has been very
depressing. I feel the cold corporate grip on this building that I want
to call “home.” I understand that much of this building is
untenanted at present. This type of treatment is fine for hotels and motels
with temporary guests. They seem to be treating us like temporary “guests”
here... not residents. These are our homes here. Kira is my family. This
is most offensive.
7:16p - I guess I will just get over it.
But I will be keeping my eye out for another place to live during this
next year. I living in a high-rise on the 23rd floor, downtown, next to
the Arch, is nice enough... but not worth not having a “home”
to relax in.
7:18p - I am still reading and studying
up on Dreamweaver 3. I hope to convert all my web sites by the first of
the year. But its not easy. Powerful, but not easy!
7:19p - The Nimda virus/worm has been causing
problems yesterday and today.
THURSDAY
- September 20, 2001
7:29a - I went down to Terry’s last
night and he made me a couple of rum & cokes while I was there. I
should not have had them on top of the beer I had alerady had. I do not
feel very snappy this morning. Ick.
7:30a - I put some peanuts on the stove
last night and let them simmer slowly all night. It smells good in here
this morning.
7:59a - I just got through walking Kira.
Thank the Gods I left earlier than usual! I thought I left by the same
route that I took yesterday, but if so, then they moved all the damn ramps
and exits over night! I was wandering around for the longest time, trying
to keep both Kira and myself from being run over by the morning rush hour
traffic exiting and entering the garage. I finally found a “you
are here sign” and it looked as though I had gone deep underground!
Eventually I made my way up to the surface and found the exit I used yesterday.
(Then Kira did really want to do anything except pee in the middle of
a drive way). So... now I should be able to find my way back in right?
One would think so, but no. I went back to where I thought the entrance
was and there was no entrance! I finally found I had to walk back down
the garage, take a flight of steps down and then, at long last, found
my way back into the building. This day IS NOT getting off to a good start!
I had a luncheon with Tracy and Brenda today.
Brenda announced that she learned she is having a boy and will name him
Noah. Tracy had to spend nearly 2 hours to join us for lunch, but it was
nice to see her again. Also in attendance were Gary, Debie, Lisa Z. and
Robin. We went to Einstein’s (Bagels). I didn’t want a bagle,
so I ordered a Reubin sandwich on pumpernickel. I didn’t know they
were going to make it out of pumpernikel BAGEL! Oh well. It was okay.
My walk throught the garage with Kira was
a litte less traumatic this evening. I think I am learning my way through
the maze now. I hope. But the old man with the big dog was out side and
his dog went bonkers again. Its really irritating. That dog looks like
it could do some damage if it got loose, and he doesn’t look like
he is going to be successful in holding it every time.
FRIDAY
- September 21, 2001
Happy Mabon!
7:35a - Lisa Z is out today, so hopefully
this will be a fairly light day. Fridays are usually not quite as bad,
but here lately its been difficult to tell the difference.
8:00a - My trip out with Kira wasn’t
as bad this morning. The cars flying through the garage are still a problem,
but I got out and in muc quicker.
8:54p - My trips with Kira are getting smoother.
That’s good. It’s still inconvenient, but I can deal with
it. I still think it was handled badly by the management here. Notices
were posted (as a result of my letter) telling residents that if they
take their dogs onto the promenade level they will lose pet privileges
and be subject to possible eviction! I think that was over kill. I simple
sign in the promenade foyer saying “No Pets on the Promenade Level”
would have been a sufficient ‘first step’.
8:58p - I have been trying to reach Skip
much of the day. I sent an email and left voice mail and have made several
other calls. I haven’t been able to reach anyone. I am not sure
if he is still coming or not. I have scheduled 3 days off next week...
I don’t want to take them off if he is not coming.
9:02p - Today is Mabon. It is sad how the
old ways have been so trodden upon by the Christians. They have only been
around a couple of thousand years and think it is a long time. I had a
conversation with a Christian girl the other day and tried to tell her
some about the old ways. She would hear nothing of it and felt I was “bad.”
Christians have the same basic beliefs, but it has just been embellished
by too much mythology and mysticism.
9:35p - Terry was supposed to go home over
the weekend, but he is at home sick. It sounds like he has conjuctivitis.
SATURDAY
- September 22, 2001
Happy Birthday Mitch Selfridge (the big FOUR-OH!)
I spent too much money today. First I went
to Soulard Market with $60 and spent it all. I got lots of groceries though.
Later I went to Walgreens and spent another $55 ... and still forgot to
buy soda. So I also made a quick trip down to the convenience store where
I spent anther $15. I spent my time between these trips cleaning house
and managed to shampoo the carpet and get part of the meat I bought at
Soulard seasoned and put away. Then I decided to go out for the evening
and took out another $30 before the evening was over. That’s about
$160 dollars in one day! ouch!
SUNDAY
- September 23, 2001
Skip arrives!
Spent the day finishing up the house work
(finally getting caught up from last weekend when I had to work!). Got
the laundry done (I was down to bare minimum).
2:05p - Skip called. He says his bus has
been delayed by about 40 minutes.
4:12p - Left to go get Skip. I’ve
never been to the bus station here, but it doesn’t look that far
on the map. Its partly cloudy and windy out side. It feels good though.
4:24p - It only took me 12 minutes to walk
from 4th street to 13th street. I figure this is about the half way point.
So (check my time) I should reach the bus station at 4:36 if I continue
the same pace.
4:36p - Am I good or what?! I arrive at
the bus station at PRECISELY 4:36! Skip was waiting outside. We took a
cab back.
After Skip got settled in, and Kira had
gone for her walk, I took Skip down to Union Station where we had some
beer & wings, then we stopped by Casa G. and said “Hi”
to Bradon (who was the only one working that I knew). We then continued
our journey to Talayna’s (Josh was working), and then we walked
down to Jack’s, but (as expected) nobody was home. We went to Nik’s,
but I forget they were closed! Wasted walk there!. So ... we walked back
to Talayna’s, had “one for the rail” and head home.
I fixed us some supper and Skip tried to
hook up his Nintendo.
MONDAY
- September 24, 2001
9:09a - This will be Skip’s first
full day in St. Louis. I plan on getting him a bus pass, a one-week one.
I am on vacation today through Wednesday.
The bus pass thing fell through. I learned
that my quarterly passes are being discontinued as well! They normally
DO have weekly & monthly passes, but they did not have them today.
They may have some in a few days. Oh, well.
From the transportation office (which had
moved by the way... we had to search it down), we went over to Jack’s.
We chitchatted a while, and Skip & I agree to have supper at Sun Flour,
the little restaurant down stairs from Jack’s apartment. He works
there on Mondays and Tuesdays.
From Jack’s, I took Skip over to Clayton
where we had lunch at a Taco Bell and then walked down to Border’s
Bookstore.... which, like the transportation office, had moved! We ended
up just catching the bus back to Forest Park and then the train on to
the house.
Skip got his Nintendo to work on my console
TV (which I am not using).
We both took a brief nap and around 7:30p
head off for supper at Sun Flour. I did not see Jack when we got there,
so I pulled out my phone to call him.... and noticed that I had forgotten
to turn the damn thing on! When turned it on, there were 2 messages waiting
(an ominous sign). It turned out that Jack had not been scheduled to work
that night, and he had been trying to contact me. We did not eat at Sun
Flour as a result. Instead we met with Jack and the 3 of us hopped the
train back down to Union Station and ate at Route 66 Micro Brewery. Neither
Jack nor I had ever eaten there so it was new for all of us.
TUESDAY
- September 25, 2001
8:06a - I have no idea what we’re
going to do today. Skip has gone down to the store for coffee. I hope
he took my keys!
He didn’t, but we got him a key today.
I got the one from the front desk and ordered an extra.
We did not do much today. We walked down
to the Landing where we found a souvenir/book store and a small food court.
I just had a bowl of hot & sour soup, but it was not “normal”
h&s soup. I think they just took their egg drop soup and added some
hot sour and/or vinegar.
I checked my e-mail at work and learned
that Lisa Z. was out sick today. I am really worried about the status
of the office!
We went over to Walgreens at the St. Louis
Center Mall twice. The first time was mainly to get some Pepsies; the
second time to get a coffee maker. I have been able to live without coffee
for a while, but Skip was not keen on the idea. I was planning on getting
a coffee maker eventually anyway, so I just went ahead and bought one.
I started to get the one for $9.95, but it had only a four-cup decanter.
I decided it would be better to pay another $5 and get the 10-cup coffee
maker.
I set Skip up with Mavis Beacon typing tutor
on the computer this evening. That will be something for him to begin
developing some better typing skills. He said he could not stop himself
from looking at the keys, so I used an old trick from my typing class
and taped a piece of paper over the keyboard for him to keep his hands
under.
Skip met Terry and Theresa tonight. I actually
left him down there and came back to the apt to go to bed.
WEDNESDAY
- September 26, 2001
10:06a - We got up later that we should
have this morning. But I’m starting off the day with a cup of coffee
for the first time in a while. I don’t know if that is good or bad,
but ...
I need to go to the Unemployment office
with Skip today. I showed him where it was yesterday. I also need to get
down to Jay International and buy some rice! I’ve been out for a
long time.
Friday is not only payday, but also the
annual picnic. Skip is supposed to go with me. I need to get the rice
so I can make a good rice dish to contribute.
I need to get busy cleaning up around here.
I forgot how much Skip can clutter a place. I am going to have to ride
his case about it I guess.
We got down to Employment Office, but it
turns out that they are under construction. We picked up some paperwork
and directions to a more useful site.
We then went to Pho Grand for lunch. That’s
where Jack took me right after my arrival here. I had the #17.02 and Skip
had the #18.01 (I may have those numbers wrong). Mine was a rice crepe
filled with ground pork and topped with bean sprouts, grilled pork, and
fresh cillantro. I had never tried it before and it was delicious! I believe
Skip’s was called “Bo Luc Lac” and was a beef dish.
Then we went down to Jay International;
actually, Skip went on down to a record store and met me at Jay. I finally
got my Jasmine rice again, but I wanted crop 2000 rice and they were out.
They only had crop 2001. The 2001 will cook up a little softer than I
prefer.
Y’aatg’
adm’ aache Wilosisdi uutaitne. Evyeivr’ aitn’
iih’ aaz’ inbe re, iih’ aaz’ aatg’ unkdre.
Y’aav’ uut’ og’ uut’ erkwe uutamore aanj’
aache 4:00a iith’ aitsle erw’ ilst’ annye. Iih’
aazw’ astp’ aoche yenge, thw’ ey’ olb’ aavy’
uudfe ny’ izh’ aaple. Che edm’ iim’ adme!
Back to work tomorrow <sigh>. I hope
its not too much of a mess!
THURSDAY
- September 27, 2001
8:08a - It will actually be good to get
back to work today. But I feel like crap. I did not get nearly enough
sleep last night.
This was a long day. They were glad I was
back, but I was glad to go home too. I was so tired. Then when I got home,
I had to figure out what I was going to make for the picnic tomorrow.
I knew it would be a rice dish, but wasn’t sure exactly what it
would be. I think my final results were not too bad. The rice (which I
also had for supper) has a wonderful consistency... I hope it does not
become to soggy by tomorrow as it sits in the pan.
My walks with Kira through the garage have
become fairly routine now. I have found a nice place to take her. She
likes it because she has seen squirrels there and she LOVES to chase squirrels.
Wilosisdi idench’ est’ apy’
etl’ uutaitne. Aanje y’aatg’ uut’ edbe orm’
uunse.
FRIDAY
- September 28, 2001
Annual Staff Picnic
7:53a - Skip is up before
me! YAY! Coffee is ready. I got a good night’s sleep.
I think it will be a good day. This is also payday (that’s a good
thing!)...
Sonya Walker had me slicing veggies up this
morning. I made a big tray full of onion, tomato and lettuce to be used
for the hamburgers.
Skip brought my rice dish down around 12:00,
and joined me for an early lunch. He left and came back around 2:45, then
at about 3pm Lisa, Skip and I headed out for Tilles Park where the picnic
was to be held. The traffic was very heavy and we were beginning to think
we were going the wrong way. We were not finding the road we were looking
for and after having failed to make it to last year’s picnic. We
finally found it and arrived; the picnic was not bad. About half the people
in attendance were “Dr.” somebody, but you would have know
by looking!
Today was also payday. I received my first
raise on this check (retroactive to August).
SATURDAY
- September 29, 2001
Skip and I took the Broadway/Telegraph bus
way out to the Southern end of its route to a Wal-Mart (I didn’t
know it was out there!). He was trying to refund his ring, but the wouldn’t
refund it because they said it was dirty. That is understandable, but
then they said it had been resized! It was supposed to be a size 7 and
the counter girl said she was “a perfect 7” and when she tried
it on it did not fit... so she accuse Skip of having it resized. That
was wrong.
While there I picked up a little scare crow
which hold a sign over its head with “Share the Harvest.”
I’ve hung it up on my front door. I also picked up a collapsible
cart which I can load my groceries and such on when I go to the store.
We stopped at Soulard Market on the way
home and I used my cart to carry everything. Skip ha a great idea and
got one of the peach boxes from a vendor to put on the bottom of the cart.
It worked out well.
SUNDAY
- September 30, 2001
I went with Lisa Z. to a party at her friend
Tad’s house. It was a beautiful home and I wish Doug could have
been there to see it. It was very much like what we wanted to do. I was
a nice party; they had Jell-O shots, and served “banana 99”
and, Apple Puckers. (I was getting trashed!). Many of the people there
were also employees of “Boxers & Briefs” ... a local bar
with male dancers. So I met some of the staff of this place. I will have
to go there sometime now that I have met the manager! There was also Kareoke,
and chicken from the grill .... done especially well by Chef Blake!
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