Saturday, August 30: Welcome to the Occupation

The Stairwell

Good morning  public transit commuters. It's a nice August day but

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not if you ride SEPTA between Center City in Fairmount trying to get the west Philly. It's another 

The Back Porch

Labor Day weekend and more fun less dating too. But I am going to be living in a nice place and I  

probably could use the walk anyway to burn some of my soft underbelly. I got up early then went back

22nd Street

to sleep got up around nine fixed up my blogs. The blogs needed editing for the last 3 to 4 days.

$89 Per Day

I will. I wasn't in the mood I'm now going out to 49th and Hazel then I have to go back to Larry's

At 22nd and Market

and help his wife and I'm going to miss his 10 @ 1030. I got to

West Philly

Pretty

my pet sitting job and was trying to unlock the wrong door for 15 minutes. I got hot and bothered

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and realized why had a headache that I skipped my meds which is never a good idea. The walk was easy

Inside the Croyden

man I walk down 49 street where an old neighbor acted nice is usually does

Stuff about

and then asked for money. Geez I'm so glad don't live on that block anymore. Now I think I'm going to

It Even had a Countdown Clock

Rent-A-Car and Carrie about seven bags of laundry to the

bags are for Dean and drop off Dean's laundry I then hope to hang out with Sharon and maybe later 

Colorful Art

on tonight hang out with Drew and his friends. It's now 2:35 PM and

The Stack of Clothes

is getting overcast here and West Philly,

It's amazing what piles up even in a smaller apartment without

The Zip0Car

 closet space.

Well it's 7:33 PM minute trying day I keep getting sweaty and thirsty anyway I'm just chilling out

here Pats church on that beanbag chair just mellowing out,

Okay here's what happened I was getting paper towels for him. My phone died!!

Extreme Caution

 I could not call him to say that I was back. He did not answer the front door when I try to

The  ZipCar

knock I tried to call the number on the church door he did not answer after I got there I realized that

I had been knocking on the wrong door in the wrong entrance. Is that old song goes "Mama said there'd be days like this.".

Church on Chestnut Street

 I got back to Paramount showered and blew my nose again again

Finished Charging Phone

and I'm going to bed before midnight!! YAY!