Blog-TOWER OF BABELNow I know why I do not want to ever leave the house. I will turn into one of those people that used to be in my hometown neighborhood when i was a kid. They were "shut-ins" as my parents would say. They had lots of cats(they did not venture either), wore worn out green sweaters with moth holes, smelled of old oatmeal, Liniment, and cough drops, with a vacant untrusting stare. I know because me and maryanne, my 9 year buddy, would ring the doorbell, and look for 1 minute at the human form at the door, and run off.
On Monday, I leave the house to go to Teterburo NJ, I get cut off 3 times. I am stopped at a light, no turn on red. The jerk behind me, is beeping his horn. I get out of my car (not advised), and ask why are you honking your horn? He say in his Jersey accent, "you can go, DERS no cops". ugh.
No peace.
On Tuesday, I leave the house there is an elderly woman in the break down lane. No one stops except me. Where are we going? Are we in such a rush, that we do not care about one another? No peace.
On Wednesday, my credit card is charged with 'VIDEO GAMING'. My son thinks I am a bank, busboy, maid and sponsor for fun. No peace
On Thursday, My landlord takes my trash can with out telling me. I look everywhere for it. I bother the neighbors. He took it because he does not like my 55.00 garbage can. It is now being held hostage locked in the basement. No peace
On Friday, an friend cancels lunch, after I made all her favorite stuff. I ate ALL of it. No peace
On Saturday, A trip cancels, fender bender and my son will not hang out with his mother.
On Sunday, I broke my toe again, pull my back out, get bitched out by a flight attendant for cleaning up her nasty f------ a/c (she is freelance as well) and get stopped by DC cop for cell phone usage.
On monday, I start over. maybe some peace. I am going to up my cat population and get that green sweater.