27th July 2018
Another free pickup today. Kelli entrusted me to take the truck and find the address where two desk pedestals were being given away.
I managed to find the place with ease, and the pieces were standing by the garage. I rang the doorbell and waited. The door was answered by a man who resembled a St Bernard dog, hair all over his face and droopy eyes. His handshake almost crushed my hand and almost into submission, but I fought back by confusing him with the English language. Almost everything I said I had to repeat, in the end we loaded up the truck, and attempted to find my way back to the book store.

Kelli is troubled by the health of her father, he has been to the doctors, had blood samples taken, and been given antibiotics, but until results of both are available, the uncertainty remains.
The coffee shop had its share of people conducting their business amongst the normal users. Some louder than others. I try tuning out their voices, but it’s difficult. Some voices cut though like glass shards, I then lock-in and listen along. One guy was talking about hiking holidays, and trying to organise adventures experiences. The other was an estate agent, talking to her office about up and coming deals.
Often there are students who work on the projects, but that is more acceptable, I can drink my coffee and write my blog in peace.