Rain fell during the
night, I know that it did, I heard the rain on the window by my bed
so I was quite surprised this morning when I looked out and saw blue
sky and sunshine. What a beautiful day. I had to hustle this morning.
I slept till 6:45 AM and I rarely sleep that late, especially on the
day my home health staff comes. I like to have coffee made and face
shaved by the time she gets here. I also like to pick up a little bit
if the need is present… the need is always present. I could not
figure why I felt slow after all I had 90 more minutes of sleep than
I usually get' I was surprised that I felt a little groggy. After
Dana left I made myself some breakfast. Still I felt good for Monday
morning and was going about straightening apartment and wash a batch
of clothes.
I think I've discussed in
the past that I live at the end of the hallway with the door to the
outside leading to a resident parking area and the dumpsters. I don't
mind living where I do even with the noise the electronic doors make
when they open. This sounds circus goes on all day and sometimes all
night. Today the sun was just too bright and after I finished
dressing I rolled out to the dumpsters to get a feel for the day. The
morning was crisp and pure still feeling with the dampness of the
late-night rain. The sun felt good and there was no breeze and I
felt perfect. I knew the day would only warm from that point forward
and everyone should take advantage of this early spring gift. I want
back into the apartment put the dirty clothes into the wash basket
and made my burrito, Chinese noodles and jalapeno breakfast washing
everything down with fresh coffee. I had NPR on in the background and
suddenly I wanted to go out side and check the temperature.… I
thought about dragging my phone with me so I can continue listening
to Radio West, a local broadcast show which is surprisingly well
done. I figure the radio is too much bother and go out and I am
immediately greeted by superbly warm air. I was getting drowsy,
sleepy as I left the building and wandered into the sun. The morning
sun felt delicious. I wandered past the planting area over towards
the dumpsters which are loosely enclosed within concrete walls. I
sometimes hang out in the dumpster area where I can read. I can feel
like I'm hiding, unseen, I enjoy the anonymity. Today I noticed the
way the sun was coming up over the building the white wall of the
dumpster area was illuminated so not only were the sun rays feeling
warm but the refracted light from tehe sun lit wall intensify the
heat. I made sure I was out of view, turned my chair so was facing
the sun and then tilted back in my chair so I was magically
comfortable. I dozed but I didn't care. I had nowhere to go nowhere
to be except there.
I felt more than heard the
diesel's throaty rumble and the “beep,beep,beep” backup horn of
the garbage truck. Everything felt and sounded distant like a dream.
Then I felt the ground trembled as the dumpster in the first section
was lifted and pounded into the dump truck then crashed back down to
the ground. The driver said he honked but I don't remember hearing
the air horn of garbage truck but the next thing I remember was the
garbage truck lineup beside me the door opening up and the driver
asking if I was all right. Sheepishly, I dreamt that I was in through
my chair and gear and left the immediate . I watched the garbage
truck empty the dumpster was sitting next to. I briefly talked to the
garbage guys they thought it was pretty funny – – I kind of think
they thought I was dead. I wasn't I just looked like I was.
It was only after I went
back into the building and started thinking of stupid I was and how
bad things can be gotten if the drivers have not seen me. I really
thought I was in a safe spot. I only wanted to get a little sun.
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