[ SECRET POST #4513 ]

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⌈ Secret Post #4513 ⌋

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Re: Whatcha doing today, FS?

[(Anonymous)]

Went grocery shopping and then to a farmer’s market and got a couple fancy pastries.

Trying to distract myself—I have either an ear infection, a bad tooth, or some other weird thing going on with my right ear/upper jaw. Even though I hate going to the doctor, I may go to a doc before a dentist, just because the last time I went to a dentist for what I was sure must’ve been a root canal in the making, he said whatever it was was wasn’t my teeth, gave me an antibiotic prescription for the pain and obvious swelling, and wished me luck. The swelling went away, anyway. Also, my dental insurance doesn’t cover much and I haven’t managed to find anyone who accepts it near where I live.

Saw a homeless guy passed out by the bus stop when I was on my way to the market, assumed he was drunk, realized just as I got on the bus that one of his eyes was open and staring at nothing. Saw him still sprawled out when I went by the other way on the return bus five hours later. I really hope the poor bastard wasn’t a corpse, sigh.

The last time I called 911 for an unconscious guy, after I and a bus driver both tried to wake him and couldn’t, he was just very deeply asleep/drunk, and pissed and scared to be woken by a bunch of cops. So I didn’t call about today’s dude, and now I’m second-guessing myself. Gonna go home, make dinner, and schlep laundry to the laundromat..