Yesterday was... Thursday!

I fell asleep last night to the sound of the maniac downstairs shouting to herself. I'm not even glorifying the mentally ill for the sake of a laugh but - she's fuckin NUTS!!! All I heard was something like, " Damien's dead! And now You're dead!!", screaming, some general thumping and then the sound of breaking shit. This is the stuff movies are made of, I thought as I listened through the wall behind my bed to her abstract lunacy. And now, as if on cue, 9 am she begins again. I heard her last night also screaming, "What do you think of this?!" CRASH!! Ahh, 3547 20th Street, home sweet home. Judging by my last therapy appt, this kind of thing is actually sorta normal to my desensitized senses. Right now I'm trying to figure out how to insert music into this thing, one of those stand alone players you can stop and start. We'll see if I'm successful in a few...
Break!
Sooo, yesterday, I woke up typed a little and got ready for WORK,


rode my bike there as alwayssss and found parking right in front of the building!

I worked at this place called Specialty's which is this really tasty bakery/cafe place around here. I didnt even really know until I went downstairs and checked it out, the cookies are crazygonuts, the rest of the food looked good too. YUM
The job, on the other hand,
, collating and filing.
I got a phone call during my first hour there and used a 15 min. break to ride over to Embarcadero 1 to pick up some stuffff which smelled DAH! like a dead skunk. I think it might have smelled up the small office I was in but I wasn't worried about that, I just wanted to get home and partake in the new goods. There's some news !! On my second 15 min break I gave myself, I had been listening to this new Chromatics song <----------
&called Wei to tell him about it,
In our conversation, he told me he's an Uncle!! Congrats Wei ! And your brother and his wife of course, I can't precisely remember the name of the baby, they were thinking of a Greek name, so it must been somethin like Narcisis or something, but it made me think how we're all growing up, no stopping it. It actually came up later in the day too over the phone, just about how the years go by and life is kinda short. Damn it.
Made it through my backbreaking 5 hour day, came home smoked what I got, had a nice phone call, then got to share it under the warm yellow of my lamp while it rained blue outside. Listened to





Later on, Roommate#2 came home and we ended up playing some music for the ages, I recorded it; perhaps when I get stuff organized I will be able to post all our slowjamz, ha.
,Got hungry later on and went to the grocery store where I took some more pictures.

Ate some chocolate chip cookies thanks to Wells Fargo and went to bed.
Oh, I also saw some new work yesterday that surprised and totally impressed me.
The woman downstairs is still at it, preaching to the mules inside her head in their shared tongue. This is the stuff movies are made of, ha!