August 13, 2022
Down around 10, awake at 4, up at 4:30, a few pts, 1 and 1/2 glasses of red.
2:45, Geri is on her way to pick up Jim. We have only 2 more Saturdays after today with him, kind of hard to believe. I'm thinking the flight to Virginia will not be easy for him or for Steve. He is so conscious of his catheter, at least when he's away from his apartment that I suspect all the hustle and bustle of airports and on board an air carrier will create some bladder/catheter issues for him. It's so personal and so private for the person experiencing the issues, especially if there is a lot of discomfort or, God forbid, pain or leaking, I don't like thinking about it.
I put some of the official language from the Trump search warrant in my Chronicle today. Will probably fill in some of his absurd rants from his TRUTH SOCIAL platform, perhaps some headlines, and tweets.
"Interstate Tree Specialist" showed up at the door asking if they could trim some trees. $500 for trimming pine trees on front corner. Mistake. Too much for what they did. Agreed because they had been working at Russian neighbor Michael's house (9524)
Watched "Charade" on Criterion at night, Released in 1963, theme song by Henry Mancini a pretty big hit. A really silly movie that seemed to be mostly about beautiful Audrey Hepburn moving around beautiful Paris in beautiful Givenchy clothes with her beautifully coifed hair falling in love with beautiful Cary Grant who may or may not be about to kill her. Or will it be Walter Matthau or James Coburn or Arthur Kenndy.?
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