Walking home from the Newport Mall after helping Mike pick out a shirt and some slacks and some shoes, and a belt for his job interview on Thursday. I hope things go well for him cuz he desperately needs to get a job.

I am walking past the river, actually alongside the river turned out to be a nice evening after a gray day, all day in Manhattan. I wore a raincoat this morning, which seemed to the right idea this morning, but in the evening it was a bit much.

Today is election day or primary day in New Jersey, and I can’t say I’m committed to any potential candidate, so I think I’m going to sit out the primary and let others decide who will be the gubernatorial candidate. It’s good to spend time with Mike just walking around buying things. I bought a pair of Adidas sneakers, which were leather, for about 46 bucks.

On May 26th I ordered a pair of Adidas canvas sneakers which were the same ones that I had previous and I like them enough that I decided to buy the same make and model but here we are June 10th and the sneakers still have not arrived so I canceled the order which was on Amazon and bought a pair that was even better for about the same amount of money at JCPenney. I can’t wait to wear them to work tomorrow since tomorrow it’s not supposed to be as rainy as it was today. I also bought a very nice shirt for Bill at Kohl’s, which he doesn’t know about, although he knows I did get him a present.

He is at the garage with the bus waiting to receive word to go to Newark airport to pick up some people to drive to Jersey City, and he doesn’t know what flight they’re on, so he’s sitting around waiting for the phone call. He told me he tried calling the passengers earlier, but all calls all went to voicemail, so he is in the dark, so to speak.

Other than that it was a pretty good day. Work was no problem, I really like this position and I still haven’t talked about it. I like the area of Manhattan that I work in. I like the people that I’m working with. I hope it lasts, but it’s not up to me since I’m under contract not employed by the company, I am just a contract player.

Now I’m back in Hoboken again, still a wonderful evening as I walk down to Newark Street, about to cross Hudson Street. Rainbow crosswalks at the corner of Newark Street and Washington Street by City Hall. The colors are quite vibrant, and they’ll be faded away by next year.

It’s actually later than it usually is when I come home from work. Don’t know what else to say, once again at a loss for words. Now I am on 1st Street. I just want to go home and eat something, and relax. That’s an easy plan, I think it’s easily achieved.

The mayor of Hoboken called me up today asking if I was going to vote for him, and since I was in the bathroom, I told him yes, even though I’m not.

And so I voted anyway since I was walking past the polling place and there were still a few minutes left to vote, so I voted a hodgepodge of columns and clicks, but it’s done.
I contributed. The end.

So many complications…trying to help Mike find a job, which is easier said than done, but we’re persevering. Mike’s quite a popular guy online, and some of his buddies and I had an interesting chat this morning. That’s all I could say about it for now.

It’s a gray Monday in June. Could have used another hour of sleep, but I will hopefully catch up on that this evening. Bill is on the road and expected home tonight so that’s good. Don’t know what else to say at the moment; I am at a loss for words.

Mike is stressing a job fair that he found out about this morning, which is tomorrow. Needs to get a nice pair of slacks and a nice shirt, and I don’t know if he has such things. I’m sitting outside my building smoking a mini cigar and enjoying it somewhat. I have enough time to smoke another mini cigar, which I think I am going to do since I have time to do it.

I have been busy at work despite all that was going on. Doing my job and chatting with Mike’s friend. The mind body connection still works albeit a bit torn and frayed.

And though I was talking to Mike 15 minutes ago on the phone when Bill called I took Bill’s call and now Mike is unavailable.

It was a busy day for me, which was good. I was of two minds during the day, and I can’t have that. Focus must be achieved, and though I did well today, I just can’t be torn in two like I was today.

Just texts between Bill and me, and Mike and me, and that was enough distraction. It’s now a gray twilight today following a grey day. Tomorrow promises to be more of the same. I think Bill is on the road again tomorrow.

I know he is coming back tonight, and I will find out his schedule for the rest of the week. He will tell me, and I will soon forget. I ask him to text me the info, but sometimes he does, sometimes he doesn’t.

It seems that at work, Marcus is not much of a morning person. He’s much more agreeable in the afternoons. Jimmy Chile is on all the time, which is a relie,f but he is sometimes bouncing around from floor to floor, office to office, or building to building.

Once again, I come home from work and slowly start getting tired. I haven’t eaten yet so that might affect the state of mind my body is in. I do hope I will be able to sleep soundly tonight. I did fall asleep, but it wasn’t 100% restful, so tonight I hope for a better slumber.

Right now, on the news, it seems we are slipping towards a civil war. I hope I am wrong, but I also thought there was no way in hell that L’Orange Merde would be re-elected, and yet here we are.