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.
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