Monday, April 10, 2006
The library can be such a fun place to visit. All the books you could ever want just waiting for you to read. It’s a shame the library branch in our neighborhood is so tiny. I found a book on Prospect Park. Looks like Abby and I are going to be doing some urban hiking!
The security guard at the library creeps me out. Physically there really isn’t anything wrong with him, just an old man with white hair and a potbelly. He stands at the front desk, and every once in a while he’ll tell the kids to be quiet. I noticed he tends to pick on the boys that play Yu-Gi-Oh cards after school. Abby wanted to nurse and I noticed him watching me intently. I wasn’t sure what the Guard’s intentions were so I turned my back to him. Old geezer.
Pablo came upstairs again. He’s been coming up here a lot lately. This time I heard Pablo coming up the stairs. Our carts were on the landing still, and he did some cursing at them. Where am I supposed to put them? Marjorie won’t let me keep them near the front door and there’s no room in the apartment. Scott will have to put them in the attic for a bit. I really dislike our landlord.
I just realized Abby ate all green food today. Oh well.