For once I’ve got too much stuff to report for today, so I have to speak more generally about my day. First of all, the weather today is fantastic. Gloria came at ten o’clock and she drove me to four different places. I should explain that now she’s doing five hours on Tuesdays and working one day a week to save gas money. My first stop was the bank, where I talked with Debbie for a half hour and she requested a new arrangement for me that should help my debt situation. From there we drove to the bottle drop, Carl’s Jr., and lastly Grocery Outlet. Afterwards, we came home and Gloria cleaned the bathrooms and vacuumed several rooms of the house and even changed my sheets. At two o’clock she called it a day. I felt more tired than she did and didn’t do as much. An hour later, however, I made a run to Community Market and paid cash for two Snapples and five chicken jerky treats for Aesop.
All in all, it was very nice to get away from Maxwell Road for a few hours. The least enchanting place was the bottle drop. But with the sunshine and everything, people really turned out today and the stimulation was good for me.
When I got the mail a while ago, I had a little package from Amazon. It was the CD I ordered Sunday: American Pie by Don McLean! It is such a classic of folk rock. It also has “Vincent” on it—
Starry starry night
Paint your pallet blue and gray
Look out on a summer’s day
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul
When no hope was left in sight
On that starry starry night
You took your life as lovers often do
But I could’ve told you Vincent
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you
I must be a little punchy just now, and rather tired, because the song made me cry a bit.
So bye-bye Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
Then good ole boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing this’ll be the day that I die
And when you listen to “American Pie,” do you realize how many times he sings the chorus without resolving the key? He doesn’t do this till the very end of the song, on a G major chord. He keeps you waiting and waiting through the whole song to finally let you breathe.