Things leap out of the freezer to attack me. I have some very hostile pink lemonade. Hostile guacamole too.
It is a cool grey dawn with a pink horizon under clouds. I remember this. I first met Darkside in a Phoenix November.
Stoner Dude escaped being canned by the skin of his teeth. It was actually Rev. Not So Nice super laughing on monitor tape.
Meanwhile, there is a new tall handsome and dumb guy. He gives Ivan Vorpatril's public persona a challenge: Ivan is competent.
Call SRP: cable dangling from power pole @ bus stop w of 19th on Dunlap north side. Tension, not power. Still.
Darkside was an exhausted maniac & I am an exhausted lunatic. I told him as much about the training fiasco as energy permitted.
I go hard into subspace around him. Automatic hypnosis. I just hooked up the terminology on Friday. Explains it all.
I think some societally crucial bit of my romantic makeup got omitted. I think I could have been a nun had I been born ea
The swishy redhead temp got stranded on a long survey & missed his bus. Poor kid. He's already one of "mine".
I may have missed my own bus. If so, I can walk home from here. Sunday bus service bites hard. I'll wait a little longer.
Even one bus running the whole route in the down times would be immensely more useful than an 8 hour dead time.
Construction @ the mall. Fun to watch. Big equipment is awesome. Still a kid @ heart. Yay trucks & scrapers. Whee.