37th Ave. Very mildly scolded at primary care physician’s office for not having come for lab tests in January as I was supposed to do. Truck workers and handsome young man (8658–64). Pecans from ABCC.
72nd St. (8665–68). Greeted an attractive neighbor, neither Pete nor the gay I thought I was confusing for him. Could he be that board member from December?
The gay worker with the nice lips and colored hair was at F’town as is often the case, and we came very close to one another at two points, but no greeting from him. I bought cottage cheese along with a few necessities (eggs and frozen vegetables). I was annoyed that FD is no longer open past midnight. This means that even in cold weather I’d need to walk to 🔑F, Northern Blvd., or Ass’d, Roosevelt Ave.