Tuesday July 6 2010

Emily wakes me up around 10 a.m. to tell me Virginia, our landlord, is here to do the inspection. It goes well for the most part. Out landlord is concerned about people living in the attic and unfortunately we have to pay a pet deposit.

Back to sleep.

DREAM: In Kristin’s bedroom, an old friend of mine, haven’t really spoken to in a long while. She sends me this facebook message with a lot of spaces in it. In it she explains that she is back in town, that she is attracted to me, and that I should watch out because she will come on to me. At the end of the message she uses the term, “deggy?” in which she means more like, ‘diggy?’ or ‘you dig?’ Then she is there in front of me. I’m holding her with my arms around her and my head on her stomach. I notice a few tattoos. All of a sudden, I’m in my house but we have a second kitchen near Kyle’s bedroom but there’s no running water in the sink. I think to myself, ‘why don’t we get this working so Kyle and Elaina can have their own kitchen?’

Waking up at 2:15 or so.

“From:Becca Joy

You would do well in prison. You would be a thinker. You would be george clooney in oceans 11.

CB:***-***-****

Jul 6,7:21 am"

Breakfast: Toasted Bagel with Butter and Strawberry Jam. Orange Juice. Zinc, Vitamin E, Alfalfa Grain.

Delivering a dresser set to a lady off Windsor Oaks.

Work at the ice cream shop.

Reading Adbusters Magazine and the newspaper.

Lunch: Egg Salad Sandwich. Salt N Vinegar Chips. Mango Oolong Tea. Apricot.

I feel like in another life, maybe even in this life, we could be lovers.

Sitting on the cushioned stool watching the people walk by the door, feeling lethargic and with no desire to be sitting there. Even though I only work this job every Tuesday, the dread of routine does a number to me.

At home. Stretching and exercising.

Cooking dinner: Baked Tilapia. Rice. Steamed Vegetables. Garlic Naan Bread.

Chad shows up at the doorstep fresh off a flight from the west.

Playing Art and Roma in Unreal.

I go to the storage unit to practice some songs.

Walking to 7-11 to buy milk. A guy asks me about the bus schedule and if he can borrow 50 cents for bus fare.

Shower.

Skype chat with Verity.

Sleep around 6 a.m.