10:48 AM The door chain at the hotel room was not working. I could open and close the door and the door chain came back into a semi-open position. But then it started to remain open and after i tried a few more times it started to work. So there is nothing to show them.
I always tape the door chains and sometimes the toor itself but last night my brain wasn't working so well. Maybe because of the smoke yesterday morning at the apartment, or the fact that my cell phone was on network again putting out microwaves all the way here though i left it on airplane mode. Yes i honestly believe cell phones to that to people.
When Angela came in the room (after she won a jackpot) after 5 AM the tape was on and i remember i put it back on again a few minutes later. At 10 when my phone alarm for insulin rang, the tape was not on and the door was basically open.
No there is nothing missing except my sanity. Should i do the insulin injection anymore?
Angela worked one extra hour (from 5 AM) all week so we could left early on Friday. However, she came with a flat tire that was done by 1:30 PM. I was stoned by smoke all morning and i tried to check the left rear brake and could not put it back together for hours. It was 5:30 on the car's clock when we were finally on the road.
Then we got into the commuter traffic and wasted at least more half hour.
They were poops outside when i worked at the car which i ignored. After Woodburn a severe diarrhea episode hit me. Exactly like last time but a bit later maybe. I barely made it to an exit, i remember i saw a Pilot gas station but went at Carl's junior.
A woman resembling her dressed modestly with no makeup got there right in front of me and checked the woman's door but the door had a lock with a keyboard and we both went at the counter. She got a number, i got a number, but again she was faster than me and went at the... men's door and tried the combination. I told her and she turned, smiled at me and went to ladys while i opened my door, right in time.
Trying to get back on the freeway a Safeway truck was covering my merging space while i already gained speed on the fast finishing ramp and the driver pulled on second lane trying to let me (a new one, never seen before) so i got on . Then he suddenly switched back as i was trying to get behind him on second lane while another vehicle was in my blind spot while Angela kept yelling.
Yesterday when we were pulling suitcases on the halway to got into the room, there was an older couple coming in the opposite direction and he said something to us like "you guys can't stay out of Oregon 38" (maybe) and since neight me or Angela did not understand what he said we did not answer.
But was it near exit 238 when this happen? A semi platform full of bales of straw got on I5 and started letting straws behind. I figured maybe trying to cover what i said about irritating dust at the apartment.They alway invariably double most significant event i report here. Time stamp is 6:41 and this was not the peak of the "snowing".
That XTRA guy switched lanes and i too trying to take a picture of that platform while Angela kept yelling and then i pulled on the shoulder and Angela kept yelling saying i would get something in my tires. But waited there one minute or so and he went ahead but there was straw on the road for half more hour or maybe more.
Yes when she comes from work on fridays Angela is always on the edge. Until she gets inside a casino and plays for 8 continuous hours until she can fall asleep. And then she is calmer next day.
4:25 Angela wanted to see the boardwalk. I after looking at the map said was not worth it. It is a 500 ft boardwalk. She won and we went there after i looked on the map. But at first intersection we started arguing again, me with the map in my head. I took a left which was right but missed the name of the street and crossed the bridge. On the bridge there was a young man in an A shirt.
We turned around and Angela got a visual so we took a right on 1st. I saw black T-shirts with iron crosses, catholic crosses and many people with kids crossing before i could reach the lot. Next to the boardwak and older guy was peeing his dog. Angela got first out of the car and was pushed out of he way by some vehicles driven by Asians (a big stump here from the maid next door).
Finally got on the boardwalk only to see an orange/brown orangutan working with a power tool sanding the new wooden rails on his boat while the wind was blowing from his direction (double to double). Got back in the car, saw a stop sign at the first intersection but was so mad i did not see the Bronco which i think stopped there after us. However he let me first.
However i went inside and could shut it by pushing real hard. I did not like the quality of the video (yes i am a perfectionist as my father was) and went back again to film one more time and guess what. The door did shut itself, easily. Good thing i had the card in my wallet and the wallet in the pocket.
4:50 The invisible highly electrified dust from that power tool got to me. My t-shirt (and jacket) is now completely wet. Lately it happened to me a lot at home.
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