I walked over to her place in the blizzard around 7:45, planning to order delivery food and just hang out. When I got there she was shoveling her walk, and we walked inside to her place. She had two dogs, one 15 lbs and one about 30 lbs. The big one was excited and jumpy and wouldn’t stop getting in my face when I was sittingdown; the other one long haired and wet from the snow and wanted to sit on my lap. She spent about 30 minutes doing random stuff in her place like taking out the garbage, arranging things, and other errand/chore type stuff. She didn’t talk to me much during this time. She also spent about 10 minutes on the phone with herfriend while I was just sitting on the couch. I finally got her to order pizza from the place down the street. I was hungry. Up until this point she has probably looked me in the eye about 20 seconds so far. She also didn’t smile or laugh the entire evening. We spent time organizing her notebook folder of take-out menus by category. For some reason she would not throw out duplicate menus. She also mentioned how she didn’t look her best, and that she didn’t even think she took a shower that day. She then described how she tried to use some aerosol foam insulationon her back door, and the can exploded all over her forearms. She then showed me the rashes from it.Before we went to pick up the pizza, she said she had to use the washroom for just a minute. She was in there for 10 minutes. She apologized and said that she dropped her eyeliner or whatever and it exploded all over thesink and had to clean up that mess. We finally went over to the pizza place and I paid for the pizza (of course, as she lost her wallet at Kohls the previous day). On the way back to her place, she pointed out the Jewel across the street and how she was banned from it. One time, she was accosted in there by a guy trying to steal her purse. In the ensuing fight, she knocked over an Entenmann’s display and cracked the milk case display with her head. She suffered a concussion. As a result of the fight she was banned from the Jewel by their security officer. Trudging through the snow, I realized I must get out of the situation soon before losing my mind. She began asking me what kind of movie I wanted to watch that evening. I was non-committal. Upon arriving back at her place, I told her that I had a sore throat from earlier that day that I thought might go away but was in fact getting worse so I probably should leave. I got some pizza and took a cab home in the blizzard.
