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Stirring a large Tupperware container filled with some light purple paint-like yogurt. I discover I can create a rough shape of the geographical map of Moscow. I show a few strangers nearby and they’re impressed.
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Waking up pretty late. 1:47 p.m. My eyes hurt from all the two dimensional vision on the computer screen the day before.
Cinnamon Oatmeal with Brown Sugar, Strawberries, Bananas, and a little Milk. Orange Juice.
Research.
Lentil Sandwich with Mayo, Mustard, and Tomato. Goldfish Crackers. Lemon Water.
Watching He Was a Quiet Man (2007).
The wind is strong – whistling through the trees. Of course I get called into China Wok for a few hours. While delivering an order to the Wyndham hotel off 57th Street there’s commotion after pieces of the building got ripped off. This little windstorm is more severe at the oceanfront. It sounds like the world is being blown apart, literally. I have an order to take up to the 11th floor and to my dismay the elevators are out of service. Climbing multiple flights of stairs is part of the job.
Back home.
Spaghetti with Onions, Peppers, Mushrooms, and Pomodoro Sauce. Dinner Rolls.
Research.
Greek Blueberry Yogurt.
It’s about 4 in the morning and as I’m walking to the bathroom I hear a rather strange noise coming from Kevin’s room. He’s snoring up a storm in there. I go to investigate and this is what I find...
Sleep 5 a.m.
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