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the boss emailed asking if all the lens shammies disappeared. for the most part they all disappeared. i missed the 10:21am by 5 seconds. the next train at 10:40-something-am stopped locally. a local train downtown connected to the crosstown to the west side where a cvs sat on top of the subterranean terminal, inside an old bank building. they had boxes of swifter dust clothes. a hasty crowd stuff a grocery store across the avenue. twice through the kitchen cleaning accessories section. twice. the second time a box of clothes on the top shelf. the box yeilded several clothes folded and sealed clothes and waited in line. some people were inconsiderate to one another. one lady made a strange man put his items in a basket. i walked to my office on 9th avenue. sean had his dogs in eng. i did some things for some small gear. i worked in the room until 8pm. then i punched out and walked to my hotel room. it was raining very hard and it was hot. there was garbage in a drain and slowing the water flow. some bars were open. people were in the diner on 23rd and 9th. two foreign sounding accent women checked me in at the chelsea savoy. i took off my rain gear in the room. took a shit and went back downstairs for ice. i drank two 24 oz cans of beer and watched storm coverage. there was lightning outside. it seemed to be raining a little harder. i took a shower and walked back to the station around 10:45 pm. i gave eric the other key to my hotel room. christian left and i covered the room for the next few hours. sean left for his hotel room and returned around ~2 am. it started leaking in the room after sean left. gerry showed up around 3am. michael dudley returned. around 5am i went to my boss’s hotel room. i slept for 3 hours. it seemed not bad outside. i walked to the station and howie and sean were bringing food downstairs. i helped them carry food down to the car. i dried off. around 10 am gerry said that howie was stuck in a puddle. we went and pushed howie out of the puddle. we shot some sound of like a british kid or something. i ate the free lunch which was sandwiches. sean drove me home.
the boss emailed asking if all the lens shammies disappeared. for the most part they all disappeared. i missed the 10:21am by 5 seconds. the next train at 10:40-something-am stopped locally. a local train downtown connected to the crosstown to the west side where a cvs sat on top of the subterranean terminal, inside an old bank building. they had boxes of swifter dust clothes. a hasty crowd stuff a grocery store across the avenue. twice through the kitchen cleaning accessories section. twice. the second time a box of clothes on the top shelf. the box yeilded several clothes folded and sealed clothes and waited in line. some people were inconsiderate to one another. one lady made a strange man put his items in a basket. i walked to my office on 9th avenue. sean had his dogs in eng. i did some things for some small gear. i worked in the room until 8pm. then i punched out and walked to my hotel room. it was raining very hard and it was hot. there was garbage in a drain and slowing the water flow. some bars were open. people were in the diner on 23rd and 9th. two foreign sounding accent women checked me in at the chelsea savoy. i took off my rain gear in the room. took a shit and went back downstairs for ice. i drank two 24 oz cans of beer and watched storm coverage. there was lightning outside. it seemed to be raining a little harder. i took a shower and walked back to the station around 10:45 pm. i gave eric the other key to my hotel room. christian left and i covered the room for the next few hours. sean left for his hotel room and returned around ~2 am. it started leaking in the room after sean left. gerry showed up around 3am. michael dudley returned. around 5am i went to my boss’s hotel room. i slept for 3 hours. it seemed not bad outside. i walked to the station and howie and sean were bringing food downstairs. i helped them carry food down to the car. i dried off. around 10 am gerry said that howie was stuck in a puddle. we went and pushed howie out of the puddle. we shot some sound of like a british kid or something. i ate the free lunch which was sandwiches. sean drove me home.