Friday, April 9th, 2004

We’re selling or buying a house from a woman. She gives us some paperwork to sign and I notice her handwriting looks like a schoolgirl’s.

Later…

We about to play poker and I decide to play in AJ’s room since he’s gone. I start arranging the chairs and realize that I need to move his bed. I examine his red wooden bed frame and decide it’s too much trouble to take it apart. A few other poker players ask me what’s going on. I tell them that we should probably play in the living room as normal.