I’m here, it’s 8 AM, where the hell is
Morris?
I catch him at home. He had called and
emailed.
I had not checked last night’s calls or
emails.
He apologized. I am magnanimous.
Noon at the library and no Toni.
No answer on her phone. This day is not
going well.
I am unhappy.
How sure am I that we agreed to noon?
1 PM I go for coconut milk at a small
grocery.
They have the milk.
Expiration date: four days ago. It is
selling below market.
I suspect a not so subtle plot.
Walk to the carwash. It’s 1:30.
Drive home and find a small cell-phone near
my car seat.
It is not my phone. Drive back to the car
wash.
They had found the phone, and put it near my
car seat.
Some nasty God is having a jolly time at my
expense.
Is that his/her fiendish smile in the
separating clouds?
So far, nothing life-threatening,
But the day is barely half finished.
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