Thursday, January 30: Off to Florida!

This morning I woke up very very tired because I had trouble sleeping earlier. The last thing I remember was being that homer Simpson 


fell in love with a woman named Terri. I got up carrying my backpack and forgot to bring one of my 32 ounce super coffees. I’m going to try to get them to send me a free 
case of it since 

they effed up the order and you can’t return this item. Anyway, I got the Mike’s didn’t do all that much. I did however pick

 up some scripts for him at the alternative South Street pharmacy. I took a nap and I ended up talking to Wayne for a little while. Good to hear from Wayne. 

He’s doing well. He’s 72 years old and still spry. I called Rochelle from PCA to have him call Mike back so far she has not called him back so I sent her a text

 message. It’s 12:01 PM. I’m gonna be getting ready to leave very soon. Well I left Mike’s in cold weather and walk through Center City and took a bunch of pictures on the way to 

Mary’s. Mary is still packing stuff. We’re almost ready to go when we want to 

catch The 125 airport line train to the airport will be in terminal E. What’s 

up our flight isn’t disrupted by the incompetence of the two week old Trump administration. Well, I called Uber 
and we got to the train just Nick a time. That Uber driver was really slow, 

but we got to the train on time. I just was reading that proposed legislation in Philadelphia City Council would allow renters
 to pay their security deposit in  4️⃣ month increments and limit the application fees to $20. Of course, landlords don’t like the idea.  Security deposits +1st and last
month rent that’s three months rent upfront are a huge burden. Philly being the poorest big city in America, how can people afford that? Anyhow, the train

 got us to the airport without a hitch and we arrived at the airport around 2:05 PM. Well, we’re at the airport. I just finished a sandwich and wanted to look at the news and something 
that’s I just read this not about the orange menace is that Marianne Faithfull died today. She’s well known for dating Mick Jagger in the swinging 60s in London. she was 78 years old.   

It’s 5:52 PM. This plane has more kids running around and I’ve ever seen on any flight domestic or otherwise. I think there’s a convention of orthodox Jewish folk here 

as well in the back area of this plane. This plane is no charging in it at all. Beautiful sunset out the window. I took a nap for about an hour sitting
straight up. That’s how tired I was.