April 3, 5, 6
Notes from April 3:
*I’m in a dorm room – I have to change clothes. There are several people here, guys and girls, but as there is no other space to get changed I go ahead and change here in front of everyone. The people in the room aren’t really paying much attention, it seems like we must change in front of each other quite a lot. We are getting ready to go put on an educational show about the environment.
April 5:
*I’m going out to lunch with S, S’s brother, and another family member I can’t quite focus on. The four of us are waiting for a table at a restaurant… the wait is long so I wander off down the street to look at other shops in the area. I run into people I know from school and get to chatting, then I realize that a lot of time has passed and I forgot about the lunch with the family. I go back to the restaurant and see that the 3 of them are seated and already eating. S has ordered me a bowl of french onion soup, I see his brother has taken a couple of bites before I get to the table. I look at it and wonder if I should eat it at all, since S’s brother has been sick and I don’t want to catch whatever it is that he has.
April 6:
*I’m in some kind of living history village – it’s a temporary event that is in town for a short while. O’s class is here on a field trip, S and I run into them here and there, but they have to stay together as a class. Near the end of the trip I see the class leaving, loading up onto the bus. They are going back to the school and from there will get on the buses to go home. I need to get home before the bus arrives, S walks back to his car in one direction but I’ve parked further away. I’m trying to get to my car, but I’m getting lost in dark hallways trying to get out of the building where the event is being held. I run into people and I ask for a way out of here, but I can’t keep up with them as they walk towards the exits… I keep making wrong turns and getting lost again… I talk to another person and they direct me out, but I can’t make it. I’m concerned now, looking at the time… the bus should be arriving at our stop and I’m not there, and I’m not going to get there for at least 20 minutes.
