I got in the car with lori after school - by this I mean that Lori rolled around to NSCC about three hours late to pick me up. I rose, with as much dignity as it is possible to rise from a perch upon a cement cobblestone that is about an inch off the floor, covered in grime, and now caught on the edge of my swirling vintage red swing coat - and sealed the entrance and exit devices.
ok..let's call all that mess.... ^^^^^^^^^ a pod, shall we? As in, here I am, I'm in lori's pod and her domain, these are good little dividers for description of social interaction throughout the day. Justin we will have to try to put your day in terms of pods too.
ok so I'm in the lori pod, destination as yet unknown. I'm feeling a little zombieish because of my new pills and annoyed because lori is a little late to get me - WELL 15 minutes later than the 2HOURS late she pre-warned me she was going to be - so I suggest we set our path to the library.
upon entering the library pod, i must do battle of the wits against it's pod door manager. I do not have my library card. I do not have my ID. I do not have a Y card. I do not have a piece of mail addressed to me. I have none of the things this library pod-king is wanting to trade for the Gravity's Rainbow I have put on hold!!! I was at a loss, and contemplating just stealing GR and cackling madly, but fortunately I am still allowed at library pods as my mother just checked it out for me in her name. Below is a shot taken of the library as I fled their doors in triumph!
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