Monday, May 11, 2009

Sunday, May 6, 1984

I had a great day at work.  The computers broke down after about an hour.  We were all told to take at least an hour off for lunch.  We went to a local pizza place, scarfed down pizza and salads, played video games, talked and laughed.  Everyone was in a jovial humor for the rest of the night and the time just flew by, all six and one-half hours of it.

 I painted the very dim water spots in the back bedroom again tonight, and again I hope this will be the end of it.  I am sick of looking at that ceiling.

 I called my ex-high school classmate to ask her why she hadn't moved in, but she said she had been sick and would try to move in Tuesday