"A pair of monsters!" - Brandy Rae Galloway |
Monday.
Dave
& I opened, and after an afternoon of hanging out with Blake and Traci and
Ams & Isaac, I went to The Anchor. It was almost too hot for coffee. The
rest of my evening was spent at the Loth House watching Bill & Ted’s Excellent Adventure.
Tuesday.
I
opened, went to The Anchor, and spent the evening dicking around with the
Internet. All of a sudden it’s stopped working. Ams came over, and we played
Call of Duty since we couldn’t watch Netflix.
Wednesday.
Another
day absent internet, so I went to The Anchor to get online but their internet was out, too! What luck.
So I cruised through downtown to hang out with Amos at the Loth House for a
while.
Thursday.
I
forewent The Anchor: the cable guy came over and fixed our internet. “Weirdest
thing: your upstairs neighbors seem to have somehow gouged out your internet
box by running into it and smashing it with their car.” The culprit diagnosed
and dealt with, it was nice having internet back. I went to the Loth House for
a while but didn’t stay long.
Friday.
Ams
had to move out of her house a week early ‘cause her landlord’s an idiot. After
opening with Eric (such a slow day), I jetted up to Dayton to watch the dogs
while Mom, Dad, and Ams were in Georgia for Alex’s graduation party. Tyler came
over, and it was so good to see him: he’s living with his girlfriend, is in
love, has a great job, life’s going great for him. I fight the envy. We got
Wendy’s, chowed down on ice cream, watched Arrested
Development, and chilled out in the kitchen. He headed home and I spent the
evening hanging out with Tanner and Sky and contemplating, once again, the
goodness and love of God. Reading Romans 1, we find that God “gives people up.”
But he doesn’t do that to his own children. His love isn’t just seen in what he
gives us, but also in what he keeps us from. He sabotages our own
self-sabotage, as I put it several days ago. He stands in for us when we’re
weak, thwarts those aims that will leave us in a far worse place. It’s an
incredible thought: for all my issues, for all my waywardness, for all my sins
and shortcomings, God genuinely likes me and is looking out for me when I’m not
looking out for myself.
Saturday.
Stephanie
and I got breakfast at Bob Evan’s. We’ve decided we’re best just being friends,
though we did explore (at least verbally) a romantic relationship for a bit.
Truth be told, I’m still hung up over Mandy K. The hang up cost me a
relationship with Mo, and it’s possibly keeping me from a great relationship
with Stephanie. But until I deal with these… feelings… for the Wisconsinite, I’m
in no place to date. I’ll just reinforce my reputation of leaving broken hearts
in my wake. I spent the day writing before heading to Columbus for John’s
bachelor party. As I was nearing the city I got a call from Josh: the party was
cancelled. John’s dad is in really bad shape: apparently the lymphoma’s back
(he was declared clean a few weeks ago), and it’s worse than ever. Both John
and Brandy cancelled their respective parties to high-tail it to Dayton to be
with John’s dad. It’s awful, simply awful, sickeningly awful.
Sunday.
Oh
man. WHAT A DAY. Not only did the fourth season of Arrested Development come out, but I went to North Park and sat on the
log down by the ravine and Mandy K. texted me, initiating a 4-hour talk about “us.”
She dropped the equivalent of a bombshell: she wants to try again, or at least
is thinking about it. Basically she likes what I want, she’s still interested,
and though she isn’t 100% sure, she wants to try again. She said timing in 2011
was off, but we’ve both done a lot of growing since then, and she wants to pick
up where we left off: Skype, phone calls, visits. She wants to really explore
this, see if it can work. I’m excited, hesitant, scared, disbelieving. I’m on
edge, half-expecting her to call everything off come sunset and sunrise. So I’m
just going to see what happens. I headed down to Cincinnati to watch Clover
(John & Brandy spent most of the day in Dayton, and Amos is in North
Carolina with Blake & Isaac getting tattooed). When John and Brandy
returned to the Loth House, they gave us the scoop: chemo isn’t working, they
can’t do a bone marrow transplant without successful chemo, and they say Jim
has days or weeks to live. He’s being set up in hospice and then he’ll get care
at home. We cried, we consoled one another, and we took steps to just shut down
our minds. All of this, the hope of Mandy K. and the tragedy of Jim, just makes
me feel… numb.
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