[i]
Waking up next to each other. It’s a little after 11 a.m.
Talking and making fun. I instigate another lovemaking session that’s
comparable to last night except with the sunlight pouring through the windows.
Then, sharing Pluots and Figs.
I cook us breakfast: Scrambled Eggs and a Toasted Bagel with
Butter and Strawberry Jam. Orange Juice.
Scoping out the corner of Arctic and 30th where a
bunch of junk has been set out on the curb. Snagging a new coffee table and
some space rugs. Aysena grabs a collection of wooden bowls. Then, to Ritz
Camera to have them look at her camera, which became defected after her scooter
wipe out last night. Unfortunately, it’s going to take longer time than she
has. I drop her off at her house on Shore Drive.
Back home. Cleaning the rugs I found.
Napping for a little while.
Grilled Cheese with Tomato and Hummus. Potato Chip Trio.
Lemonade.
Watching The Hunter (2011).
Sitting downstairs on the couch. James graves has on some
old Sci-Fi movie called The Guyver (1991) while I restring my bass
guitar.
...
Doing chores.
Tilapia Fillet with Onions, Green Peppers, Mushrooms,
Carrots, and Quinoa.
Watching The Hunter (2011).
Trying out my new running shoes and going for a run around
the neighborhood.
A bowl of Cinnamon Toast Crunch.
Learning some Russian.
Sleep 4 a.m.
[i] The Guyver
action figure.
No comments:
Post a Comment