it is a little depressing to come home from a fun trip. there are a lot of balls in the air at the ol' lamigraws. we're moving in a few weeks. how are we moving? i don't know. what's philadelphia like? i have no idea. where will i work? where will we live? what will i wear? i don't know, i don't know, i don't know. i do know that we have a lot of bills to pay, an expensive move, and an obligation to be in philadelphia by december 5.
chito, our building's handyman is coming by today to repair the giant hole in the bathroom wall. seems that while i was in texas and micah was at work, there was a leaky pipe coming from our bathroom wall. the building mananger had to break into our apartment (without a key) and chito had to tear through the wall from tub to toliet. this was thursday. the huge hole is still not repaired. chito came by yesterday to tell me he would be back today to finish the job. he also told me that his religion is his heart and that he cries in his heart all the time. he doesn't like to see crying babies or suffering people. chito also gave me a recipe for fish. he told me that now that i don't have a job, i need to cook more for micah. i like chito.
so, i will wait for chito (who is an hour late) and try not to freak out about the millions of things i have to freak out about. i'm going to tidy up the apartment and maybe crochet. tomorrow i'm going to help my neighbor make signs for a peace rally. i believe in the cause enough to help with signs, but don't believe enough to march. sunday, i'm playing the cello for a music video. right now i have to go number two but don't want to because chito will be here soon to work in the bathroom.
Wednesday, October 05, 2005
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Isn't that always the way about pooping? When you really need to go, it'a just not available. I was in a consignment store yesterday and really had to go, but I knew from a previous experience that their bathroom is full of clothes and they would ask me to go next door to the furniture consignment store. So I willed it away. Then I went to two other stores sans-need to use two perfectly available bathrooms and by the time I got to the Goodwill, it was a need of imminent proportions. And then to top it off, I had Natalie with me and she had to go potty and so she stood outside the door yelling, "Are you done yet????"
Highly annoying.
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