04 December 2016

Notes - Breakfast, Two Cities and losing keys


       Bedtime. Carol and Jadah are up on the bed, you are in the black chair. Pancakes, bacon and orange juice for breakfast then the boys played games while adults held a gamut of short discussions. For lunch you suggested Two Cities Pizza and everyone enjoyed the new Mason uptown restaurant. You got two pizzas New York style and Chicago style. Both were excellent. You will return. They headed home Carol went clothes shopping for Owen and Brennan while you had a nap. Later a drive to Graeter’s. Paul had noticed three of the four back lights on the Honda had burned out so you have an appointment at Kings Performance Honda in the morning. You have to be up at Kim and Paul’s by four to babysit while they go to a hospital Christmas party, then Kim has the drive to Cleveland for a business meeting. You will stay until she is home Tuesday, then drive home or wait until Wednesday morning. – Amorella

       2211 hours. Such is life in the fast lane. Keys. I can’t find either of my car keys. I spent time today looking and have exhausted the probabilities. Tomorrow I buy a replacement at Honda. The replacement for the Toyota will be a fortune. It is very unlike me to lose car keys because I am methodical as where I put them in the house. Sometimes I have left them in a jacket or pants pocket but this is rare. I checked my clothes, both cars, drawers and everywhere else I could think of.

       Why don’t you ask me where they might be? – Amorella

       2219 hours. Because, Amorella, you are for writing; you work in writing. I would not really think seriously of asking you because that would mean . . . well, I am not crazy. Shoot, if that were the case, I’d ask you what next week lottery numbers will show up. In my mind you were a gift to help me with my writing nothing else. A person’s mind reality is not the same as seeing reality with the same mind.

       Could it be you don’t want to know if I am real in that way? – Amorella

       2224 hours. No, Amorella. I am comfortable with you as an inner friend. One does not exploit his friends, well, I don’t. You lose keys and you pay for the replacements.

       Post. - Amorella

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