Kyril's Journal -- October 25, 2005

A Minor Mystery Solved

Tuesday October 25, 2005

The phone rang, waking me. It was Raven and I was glad she called. Faol got a chance to talk with her. I got up and had tea and breakfast drink but when Faol never came down I went up and found him back in bed so I joined him and we slept another hour, perhaps. We had intense sex because I am leaving tomorrow. Afterwards he finally edited the credit letter so I could print it out and have it ready to mail after work.

I got the load of my clothes washed so I could leave them clean and put away while I worked on assembling the credit packages. I put together a brief cover letter stating the items we wanted adjusted and pointed out the enclosed documentation. Faol will want to edit it, I am sure, as well but hopefully will be willing to do minor stuff on it so I can print the finished copy out right away and we can be done with it before I leave. I called Tom who was out shopping and we talked while he sat in the car in the parking lot for a little bit then he went home and I worked on the credit packages. When he called back I was feeling farbled from dealing with the paperwork so our conversation tended to be disjointed with long spaces but we did talk a long time. It reminded me of Faol’s end of some of our phone conversations when he is distracted by working while we talk.

I filed some of the bills and receipts, did dishes, took the garbage out, and settled down to dinner. I was making cornbread when I saw drops of orange stuff in front of the refrigerator. I cleaned it up and saw a little puddle inside the frig on the bottom. I cleaned it up but couldn't find where it had come from. Later I went back and there were more drops on the floor. It gave me an eerie feeling though to have them appearing on the floor outside the refrigerator with no apparent cause. Finally I discovered a container of carrot juice on the door, bulging and leaking, yuck. I had to laugh though as I realized that the drops got there every time I opened the refrigerator and swung the door. I took it out to the garbage can on the street and cleaned up the mess, again.

Faol and I are going out to The Brite Spot to share a piece of cake when he gets home, before fed exing the credit packages.