LongeCity - So Far Today

I did a lot of organizing and cleaning. Stuff that fell on the floor a while ago got sterilized, and some hand laundry got finished. Lots of sterilizing. Felt good. Felt more human. Did a lot, cleared up some clutter. My home felt better, like a bird whose feathers were unruffled. Clothes pins and hangers coming from everywhere got cleaned. Found a piece I wrote that I should finish and submit for publication handwritten in a notebook. Got a bunch of magazines, a liquid soap dispenser, some whole grain waffles bought by mistake (Thanks, Van's, for making your labels so hard to distinguish. You owe me twenty dollars, you fuckheads) some unneeded dental supplies, and an expensive wheel of Yunnan tea that didn't work out. I put them my building where people can get them. Lots of juicy magazines. I carefully selected two magazines for myself from the existing pile there, but they are still there because I forgot them, apparently.

Went to a gas station where they were supposed to check my tires the other day. They left the caps loose. One fell off, and I wasn't sure if the air pressure was even right. I asked them to fix all that and, they did, they said. Second time's the charm? I don't like it when simple things like that get fucked up. I've got enough to do.

I got some takeout sushi and a club sandwich. Ate the sandwich with some hot tea and carrots. Keeping the sushi for later. I'm craving homemade soups and hot food but there isn't that much available that is good. Visions of pumpkin bisque dance in my head. In my head there are many imaginary restaurants. One is called The Soup Kettle. It serves French onion soup and many vanished delicacies. I go there often.

I went to park my car where I am now. Didn't like what was around so I reparked a few times. Then I came here. Answered a few queries about health issues. One might have been directed to me by mistake, but I answered. Seems like I've answered the same questions about collagen about a zillion times. I posted a few blog entries. I dealt with a ugly annoying guy who used a stinky herbal disinfectant wipe on a computer keyboard and is mad scientist laughing. You think he'd want to minimize the unpalatable things about himself but he doesn't. You can tell he doesn't even know he's the problem.

I'm thinking of finishing the piece I found in the notebook. I'm also hungry. Did everything I could today so far.

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