Friday August 17 2012


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.

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