Saturday September 17 2011

Waking up at 11:16 a.m.

Dreary day at China Wok.

White Peach. Pluot Plum. Orange Juice. Zinc.

Prepared dialogue delivery-guy trickery.

After handing her the food she says, “Thank you.”

Of course the customer expects to hear Have a nice day! or Have a good night! And they are already prepared to reply with You too or something like that.

But instead I leave them with, “See you later.”

“You—” She feels embarrassed. Other times I leave customers with Enjoy your food and the You too reply sounds even sillier.

Lunch: Super Sonic Breakfast Burrito from Sonic. Pomegranate Cherry Ade.

Delivering an order at Sports Clip in Hilltop Plaza, right next to Skinny Dip. I’m tempted. And I give in to a cup of Banana Pudding Frozen Yogurt with Strawberries and Hot Fudge.

Inside I run into the lead singer of an old band, Invo, I used to play shows with—a 4-year old daughter by his side.

He puts his arm around her, “Yeah once I got her I sold all my music gear and bought a big TV…I just work now.”

My mother sends me a picture text of her opened mailbox in Florida…

i miss you

Snacking on Salt n Vinegar Chips.


Snacking on Granola Trail Mix.

4 out of the norm generous tips today really boosts my confidence and mood…

This rain. This overcast sky. It’s a blessing in disguise for a delivery driver because it makes people lazy. Therefore inspiring one to require the convenience of dinner being brought to their door.

Finally off work.

Dinner: Black Beans and Rice with Mixed Vegetables. Vegetable Gyoza. Samuel Adams Octoberfest (offered by one of the German couch surfers staying here for the night).

Anthony: “I think I’m gonna start putting seashells everywhere in the house.”

Me: “Yeah that’s okay.”

Anthony: “You heard him!”

Finishing the last bit of vocal tracking for this Dream Girl song…


Sleep 4 a.m.

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