That’s been my day this
Monday.
I’ve been indoors
since my last post, working on that needlepoint project, watching television,
enjoying my solitude ─ except for Friday, when I went down to the Community
Room just long enough to check the bulletin board for what movie was showing at
that evening’s Movie Night.
No movie was posted
to the board.
Church Lady, working
on a word puzzle, was the only senior in the room.
This being my first
contact with a senior I could pump about last Friday’s showing of Monster’s
Ball, and wanting to know how the seniors reacted to those raunchy sex scenes
between Billy Bob Thornton and Haley Barry, I “slyly” worked in “How are you
… bla bla bla bla bla ... How was movie night last week?”
Now Church Lady walks
with her back hunched over, like she’s carrying a heavy burden. I don’t know if it’s
a medical curvature of the spine issue or a poor posture habit (I think habit),
and she also sits hunched over. When I mentioned last week’s movie night, she
got highly animated, sat straight up (so for sure it’s a habit) and said,
“Girl! We were shocked! There was some stuff in there!”
“It wasn’t like it
wasn’t something we never did, but we were embarrassed” and put her head down
to look at the floor indicating how people in the room had reacted and not made
eye contact with each other.
ROFLMAO!
I didn’t think to ask
if anyone had walked out, but I assume everyone was too stunned to move.
Church Lady went on
to say there was a huge bruhaha AFTER the movie, with questions being asked as
to whose idea it was, who provided the DVD and why it wasn’t reviewed before
being offered to the seniors.
She said there was a
lot of “it wasn’t me” going around.
So now my quest is to
find out if no movie night this last Friday is a consequence of complaints about
what was shown the previous Friday.
Running out of
supplies, it was with great reluctance I put away the needlepoint project today
and ventured out into the world to run errands. Reluctant because, you know .... people.
I’ve amazed myself in
how much progress has been made on that needlepoint project in one month but, ten to twelve-hour
days, at the expense of grocery shopping, PokémonGo hunting and
exercise (except for that one day I worked out on the indoor bike and
threw in some yoga) made the difference.
At any rate, the
first people encounter was a woman pulling up in the parking lot of Trader
Joe’s playing a tape I recognized the voice as being my spiritual teacher.
I approached,
explained that was my teacher of 35 years she was listening to. She said she
was led to the teaching 5 years ago. We felt such a kindship at lucking into a
like-minded individual that we hugged each other and exchanged numbers.
So, a new friend.
Then, as I was
heading to the car, a girl commented on my camo leggings, saying how cute they
were, asking where I purchased.
“Oh thanks”, said I
“Walmart, online”.
“Oh, soooo cute”.
So, a compliment.
THEN, I stopped by
Victoria Gardens, with plans to do a little walking, hit up the PokémonGo stops since I was in the area.
After parking the
car, I walked to a sidewalk, stopped, turned on the app to check for the
nearest Stop when, all of a sudden, I hear this female voice yelling from a
passing car, “Do not text while walking! and bla bla bla bla bla bla bla”. I
couldn’t tell what else she was saying as she cowardly sped away.
Since I wasn’t able to yell
back to her that one, I was not walking, I was checking my phone while stopped; and two, I wasn’t texting,
I was playing PokémonGo, I made my thoughts known by standing where she could see me in her
rear-view mirror, arm raised and flipped her my middle finger until she drove out of
sight.
So, I momentarily
lost my religion for a bit and flipped a stranger the bird.
Two good people
encounters out of three.
I may give it another
go tomorrow, head down to interact with the seniors on Pizza Tuesday.
We’ll see.
2 out of 3 ain't bad!
ReplyDeleteBut was that third one a satisfying one? It always feels good to flip off a jerk.
ReplyDeleteFelt good at first. I felt justified. After a while though, I felt bad that I'd reacted and sunk low. So not like me.
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