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[i]Alarm goes off at 10:40 a.m.
Oranges. Fruit & Nut Toast. Coffee with Honey and Milk.
Meeting with Danny Rogers at the house. In the past he
directed Tokyo’s documentary and is deeply involved in the film industry. I
threw an idea at him a while back about making a movie dealing with a Chinese
food delivery driver, like myself. We brainstorm and talk about all the
exciting things he’s been doing over the past few years.
Ginger Peanut Noodles with Tomatoes and an Egg. Sweet &
Spicy Pecans. Honey Green Tea.
Josiah’s in need of a bass player for his BAMM BAMM show
tomorrow. It’s only four songs so I opt to learn.
Running a few miles on the treadmill at the clubhouse even
though the weather is exceptionally nice outside and I could be
exercising in it.
Barbecue Salmon with Multi-Colored Peppers, Onions, Carrots,
and Rice.
James, Stephanie, and I drive over to the MOCA art museum
where our friend, Christine, is working. Checking out the exhibition.
Afterwards, we hang out at Wheeler and Christine’s house.
Before we arrived, a foul smell caused Moses and Calum to investigate
underneath the house. A dead possum seems to be the understood culprit but the
boys can’t find the source. While they continue their dark escapade the rest of
us chill on the front porch talking nonsense.
Back home. I rehearse the BAMM BAMM songs on bass.
Apple Turnover.
Margot hit me up. I still haven’t seen her new house on
Shore Drive. She wants me to see it. I head over. The house is spacious with a
total of four bedrooms. All the other boy roommates are asleep. We spend time
in her new room with hardwood floors giving our voices a slight echo. Despite
the occasional flashback slipup our conversation is casual. There might even be
hope for an amicable relationship without remnants from the past. We’ll always
hold a special but strange trust in one another. She goes on about the past
week and some of her experiences here at the house. She seems really happy
about her living situation and all her new friends. She’s less alone here and
can get all the attention she needs.
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After an hour or so she’s off to sleep and I head back home.
I realized during my visit that I kept pretty clear boundaries, a smart move on
my part.
Goldfish Cracker.
Sleep 4 a.m.
[i] MOCA. Image
by me.
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