Sunday April 1 2012


DREAM: I find myself as an employee again at Sonic where I used to work years ago. The kitchen has been renovated and moved to the other side of the building where the managers can keep an eye on things. I’m running from station to station...steaming burritos...chopping eggs...grilling coneys...scooping fries. All of a sudden I hear a familiar intro to a Vaginasaurs song Bm. Bmbm. Cha. Bm. Bmbm. Cha. And a gang of guys parade through the back door, Kevin and Richie being a part of them. It’s like this is some kind of prank or joke. They head straight to the front of the restaurant where the managers are. I greet Kevin briefly and continue with my work. Later, a cop in a brown uniform escorts me out front to ask me a few questions regarding a vehicle that’s been parked here for over three days. I explain that I know nothing about it and that the car doesn’t belong to me. I point behind the restaurant and tell him, “my car is over there somewhere,” but I feel he doesn’t believe me.

Getting out of bed at 11:30 a.m.

Hot Instant Oatmeal with Brown Sugar, Flax Seed, Blueberries, and Coconut Milk. Orange Juice.

All day shift at China Wok.

So happy that it’s slow enough for me to stop by my house and make lunch...

Grilled Cheese with Tomato. Tortilla Chips with Fresh Guacamole. Honey Green Tea.

Darren joins me at the table. He’s always worried about something and I feel it consumes his mind a lot.

Back to the Chinese food grind.

Snacking on Grapes.

Delivering an order to the Russell House. For a tip the guy pulls out three dollars in nickels from his pockets and pours it into my hands.

Snacking on Goldfish.

Comedy radio entertaining me while I drive.

It’s a steady but not crazy busy night.

I drove 111 miles today. Not to mention I delivered two orders back to back both with the price at $11.11.

Off work.

At Margot’s place chowing down on my dinner: Tofu and Mixed Vegetables in Garlic Sauce with Rice.

Tumbling around in the bed with her. But she insists there be no sex. I’m kind of disappointed but cuddling is almost as satisfying.

She’s getting to sleep early.

Back home.

Surfing on the web. Ha.

Sleep just before 3 a.m.

[i] Hobo Nickel.

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