April 4, 2007
Today I thought between calls and often asked people to repeat themselves. Over lunch, I walked a half-mile to Wendy's instead of driving. I waited, waited, waited but could not eat and finally ordered just an iced tea. The debit card doesn't work and the cashier doesn't seem interested in making many attempts. I didn't make a scene, just left w/o anything and walked into the hotel next door to use their drinking fountain. Walking back over lumpy lawns manicured corporately delicious. I hoped that I'd continue to breathe. Soon feeling the whisk of the AC and the numbing flourescents.