OLD NOTEBOOK: Life in tent city
Jan/100
I was going through my closet and came across an old notebook. Apparently I kept a diary of when I was in New Orleans serving food to the Army after Katrina. Weird, I so don’t remember that. SPOILER: I was pretty liberal at the time! (!!!!) Here’s what I wrote:
DAY 3: I almost got heat exhaustion on the second day. It was weird. I guess thats what happens when you spend three months in your room. Speaking of weird, it amazes me how mind over matter works. The last two days I have gotten 8 hours of sleep. Total. Yet I am not tired all day, frustrated, but not tired. Word on the street is DONALD RUMSFELD is going to be here tomorrow, possibly eating with us. Won’t that be something. It’s really too bad I’m not vocal with my political opinions because I would totally say something mean in front of a couple thousand of his supporters on a military base in a city under marital law. Totally.
