On the way back from the Country Club
Saw the mostly South skinny, curly hair street urchin W- not a SW 5150 drug chick wearing one shoe, 1000 yard stare and halter top that exposed side boob.
Between Division and Powell saw either Sarah #5 or Roxanne wearing teal booty shorts, missing licks. Hoodie was up couldn't tell which one she was.
Nothing else but I didn't come from the North, I suspect there was probably something Fremont way, weather hunch.
Now Playing: Funkadelic-Maggot Brain.
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I Wouldn't Call It A Stable:
[QUOTE=RammerRammer;5240945]Miss his Recons. He's got a stable of regulars and the Blade is busted, makes sense. I'm pretty much in the same boat.[/QUOTE]
However, I did leave the fucking barn door open.
Just finished up a 14 day quarantine.
After our long Valentine weekend put the barefoot brunette in a cab & slowly cleared a path out of my no sun driveway. Already had plans to see Merry the next weekend.
On the 18th picked up Merry. Uncharacteristically she was running late & I got a tad lackadaisical when picking her up & went mask less in their place for the 1/2 hour wait. Had a glass of wine w/ roommate as Merry got her weekend shit together.
On 19th her roommate called her saying she had developed some indicators of Covid. The cough, aches, chills & beginnings of diminished smell/taste/high fever. Confirmed late on the 20th. Turns out her roommates fuckbuddy was patient zero (at least in our bubble). Ah fuck...
No symptoms at our end but Merry wouldn't/couldn't go home or to work. In turn I rearranged my pathetically slow Winter schedule, admit the most painful part was canceling was our 1st springer outing/boat shakedown.
I was somewhat worried since I'm a semi old fuck & if she had it, thought chances were good I could as well. While cognizant it's never really going away in our lifetimes & we all are going to get it at some point If I'm going to catch a case I definitely want to be after I get a shot or two in my arm.
Put my East coast friend & his horrifying virus experience last March out of my mind as much as I could as we hunkered down as best we could & both semi nervously waited out the first week here w/ serious Netflix binges, cooking, books, some yard work & a fair amount of "anxiety" fucking. No symptoms. Well, maybe my dick was a little sore. LOL.
After a week opened up some w/ jogs for her or copilot walks w/ me. Got some takeout a couple nights w/ a quick JCB>82nd >Sandy lower # recon that didn't impress me enough to even write up a report. Confirmed that "busted" status & I've heard same in private. Also it's fucking impossible to concentrate or find the time w/ a favorite in the house.
Hard to get a test unless you are showing signs & my age group has yet to open up for the vaccine. While talking to my coast client about upcoming work told her latest. She not only brought a couple of homecooked meals/wine over to her favorite contractor, but she also arranged for her doctor beau to come by & give us both the swab up the nose at the two week mark. Got our negative results today though he recommended another swab to the brain late next week just to be sure.
Anyway, while the roommate had a semi mild case & is much improved. Merry is still sticking around for a few more days. Recons reports should pick up soon or at the very least another FHT I've had in the pipeline for too long should appear.
Now playing: Neil Young Archives 2.
Safe recons & life.