Saturday, November 8, 2025

8:30 Woke at 5 or 6 up after 4 hours of sleep, confused. After about half hour i started to feel nauseated. Finally went outside, picked 6 or 7. Then Angela started to yell and i knew. There was again smoke coming from under the bush. I probed the soil under, still soft with possible holes. Pushed some with a stick to cover the possible holes. Got better.

Started to pick the leaves, Angela was yelling why, caue i'm not supposed to do this. Wednesday blowers have stopped at this side of the building. I tried to remind her of the years when leaves were left, feet high, all the way to spring when the gathered bubbles of mold and stuff. I picked leaves in the whole yard in winger and spring at least a couple of times but have not doccumented as well back then.

While the leaves started to disappear, they came at the day care with a kid while i was carying that green bag in my back. Then i started to feel nauseated again and went and found two fresh ones. When they did it cause half of the time i was outside. Maybe they caught me inside, maybe it was coordination. One of those is worth mentioning below. The biggest i've seen lately. For the Romanians. Those are inches, not cm. 9:10 They brought one more, got nauseated again. A car landed next to the area, was waiting from them to leave.

9:30 Making @10 today and it's only 9:30 AM.

Must be Orban in Washington again effect ðŸ˜‡ðŸ˜‡.

9:45 This is as much as i could do today. Maybe if i can eat and get some more sleep i'm gonna do more. 11:47 Da bine mașinile sunt la vreun muzeu, banii sunt în bănci iar el doarme pe o saltea găurită. Nu-l blamez că doarme pe la prieteni căci hotelurile americane... Nu vi se pare suspect că totuși nu are mai multe locuințe așa cum se zvonește despre alții... Cândva presa română a inventat o expresie, "miliardar de carton". Sau mai bine zis în cazul nostru, de operetă.

11:00 Păi... luați-vă de mână cu domini_cânii și mai stați! (Gata pauza, capul la fund).
 
4:10 Ok. Transferring files from camera to PC via card reader doesn't work anymore. Doesn't want to. It says it copied the files but the files are empty (0 bytes). So i did it the old fashion way, pulled the card from the phone and got it into the card reader.

Here are the pictures. I gathered 10 more sacks with leaves mainly from in the back of next apartment. It looks very little when looking on the ground, but believe me, it was about 200 pounds in total plus 200 more in the morning. You can see that in the dumpster.

It was a good idea. At first i thought the leaves were smelling and they were smelling like some kind of alcohol, maybe wood (methyl) alcohol. The layer was thickest in the area between the bush and the patio, up to 6 inch. But the smell. The smell coming from that apartment. Like an American apartment with calcium sulfate walls where they are cooking and never aired. There is no comparison. And the wind was blowing from that direction. So i found out the reason of my nausea.

She (the old woman) has an AC in the window and that one aired the bit (through leaks) but now the summer is over and the smell outside the apartment got unbearable. Every once in a month a young guy or two (probably her sons) come to attend, but haven't see them in weeks. I hear her snoring next wall.

Yes she's got a cat house on the patio and several cat feeders with food and that explains the mystery of cats passing all the time in front of the glass sliding door but they won't sleep in the house and i understand them. No she never did that in the past years.

While i was taking the last leaves at the dumpster, a towing truck came and picked the red Mini next to the white car. Some guy with a very small motor bike like for kids making much noise and smoke started to roam the alleys (mocking me, the little engine that could pick the leaves with a tiny sack that was ordered on Amazon and was supposed to be 60 gallons and in reality is no more than 10 see how huge it looks in the picture).



4:20 While i was writing the above i heard a kid crying like he was being eaten alive by a snake. Went outside to look. A young woman at last entrance of building D (yes where the mystery woman leaves and were the day care is) was out and watching a kid throwing a tantrum in the alley and she was kinda putting with the kid, let him cry because he wanted or didn't want to do something.

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