I am now a New Mexican. Once I get my drivers license in the mail I can prove it to you. Everything is just great here. And I’m not really joking. Here are some ABC’s on my new life
A – So when I visited in April I thought ALBUQUERQUE consisted of Central Avenue, and that’s all. When Julie and I went to every thrift store and garage sale in the city we learned that it is much bigger, but for the most part everything I need is very close to where I live. This week I only drove 50 miles total, that is about what I was driving every day in my other life.
B – To get to school I’ve been taking the public BUS. It is free for students and I’ve gotten to talk to all sorts of people. Usually the seats next to the more questionable characters are empty so I sit there and have had some great conversations/counseling sessions. On Monday I thought I would try my luck on the #5 bus and see if it took me close to where I live. It didn’t take me very close at all but an hour and a half later I made it home.
C – I’ve gone running with my roommate twice and only ran into a CACTUS once. She pulled out the spike for me but it still itches some.
D – At one of those Albuquerque garage sales I got a really nice DRESSER, and the old owners were from Concord, small world. I have most of my furniture now and my house in general is very homey.
E – Since I’m here for an EDUCATION I guess I should mention that. I started school last Monday and now have had all four of my classes. We have to do a lot of group projects so that should be interesting. So far school is way less time consuming than working full time but that might change eventually, as of now I feel like I’m on vacation.
F – I should probably make some FRIENDS. I know a few people and my roommates are great but probably riding the bus isn’t the best way to fulfill my need for social interaction.
G – This morning I went to church at a place called GARFIELD GOSPEL HALL (can you guess the denomination?) Anyways it was nice and I met lots of old men. My favorite was George, he gave me his information on a paper from his nursing home that also lists his allergies. I’m a little confused because under likes it says “lemons and tangerines” but he is allergic to citrus. Rough life. I also met Robert(?) and his niece Daisy, she’s 65 so he’s no young chicken.
H- HOW are you?