i was trying to watch Lost again but i’ll try not to now. i took a walk around john’s garden. he had a big grassy yard and a masonic firepit at the end with plastic chairs. inside there was a lot of wood covering windows and fireplaces and I had to leave. he asked me down to the basement at the top stair he asked me to point out which one was his mother, out of a silver framed picture of black and white girls in the 1900’s. i went back up the stairs and said that i wanted to see the backyard first . but first we stopped in the kitchen where there was a red teapot.
outside i walked because this is my assignmen this week, in the wet grass in my heels that i’d been wearing since 6 in the morning. i was so tired when i saw his firepit , so i said i had to go. my mom said i had to. she called me the first five minutes before and asked where i was going and i was so burned out from grading that i told her the truth. i was supposed to grade more, but my cat had fleas and so i had to kill all of them before i did anything else. jobs never end.