Wednesday January 21 2015

1231428 - FURY[i]

Waking up at 10:45 a.m.


Ana texts me, "Robert, I love you so much. I'm so lucky. We're so lucky. I feel so fortunate to have you in my life. You've effected me in so many good ways."


Irish Oatmeal with Cinnamon, Maca Powder, Maple Syrup, Chia Seeds, Strawberries, and Almond Milk. Coffee with Cream and Honey.


Chores.


Shooting a good round of basketball at the Seatack Rec.


Grilled PB&J. Plantain Chips. Oolong Tea.

Watching Fury (2014).


Giving lessons at Music Makers. Continuing to see improvement in my piano students. It's nice to see my teacher skills in action.


Immediately, I have to drive over to Elliott's at the beach for a full band You're Jovian rehearsal. As soon as I arrive I strap on the bass and rock out. My life is in full motion. Elliott expresses his gratitude for me helping him out for this upcoming show. We've been good friends for a long time now and that's what friends who are musicians do for each other.


Back home. It's rush hour downstairs as Kevin, Ana, my mom, and I crowd the kitchen. Kevin's pan frying chicken and making a gargantuan salad, enough to feed ten vegetarians. Meanwhile, I cook Chicken with Choy sum, Carrots, Onions, and Bamboo Rice. Sharing dinner at the table with Ana and mom. Our taste buds and bellies are satisfied.


Ana's terribly sleepy so she goes off to bed. She's been generous enough to offer my mom her bed these past few weeks.


I hang around at the diner booth talking with my mom about uncle Kenny's dementia while she sews one of Ana's jackets. We have plans tomorrow to repot all the plants in my house. So I gather all of them – we assess what kind of pots we'll need to get from the nursery.


Mom: "I love Ana. You guys are just so cool together."


Sleep 3 a.m.


[i] From Fury (2014).

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