Just after 3 p.m. I decide to get out of bed.
Feeling much better—ready for action.
Breakfast: Toast with Butter and Pumpkin Butter. Orange. Immune Defense Drink.
My boss at China Wok has been calling me non-stop.
Going into work to deliver Chinese food to all the snowed-in customers.
The snow has taken over Virginia Beach. Only able to drive at the fastest, 20 mph.
After delivering an order over in Piper’s Crescent, my van gets stuck in an untraversed area. After about 15 minutes of scraping away ice and snow underneath the tires and maneuvering, it seems hopeless. Belching out a defiant “Fuck!” God, please help me get out of this. Just then two guys discover my situation and help push me out. Saved.
Finally finishing the 5-hour shift—a fruitful night and well worth the stress.
Eating Vegetable Lo Mein.
1623’s Snow Cream Recipe: Fill up a bowl of fresh fallen untouched snow off a Russian’s car. Add your choice of flavored creamer and honey. Mix until tough and resembles fluffy ice cream. Grab a spoon. Enjoy.
Playing Rummy with Margot, Art, and Roma. The game becomes futile as Roma continuously gets sets of kings and aces.
Eating Boiled Peanuts, Garlic Naan Bread, and a little bit of a Tamale.
Art’s preparing scrambled eggs with chicken. In shock, I say, “Art! Are you serious? Chicken AND eggs? That’s so much protein.” I guess it’s his way of dealing with “the chicken or the egg” dilemma. Instead of eating the egg first, he eats both at the same time.
With her lying on the bed together—watching TiMER [2009] on my laptop. Still slightly aching, despite, it feels nice to be next to her warm body; she’s always emitting a reverberating heat, a never-ending hot heat. I’ve been missing that soft peanut butter skin, and her curvature, which always reminds me of a mermaid for some reason.
Margot: “Lovely love-making…with my lover.”
Eating Ezekiel 4:9 Cinnamon Raisin Toast with Peanut Butter. Red Zinger Tea
Sleeping next to her…just after 7 a.m.
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