i went to my mother’s birthday dinner last night with my sister and her husband. a cab in the parking garage came inches away from hitting me while he was reversing out of a parking space, so i flipped him off. he got distracted and ended up up ramming the taxi into a huge cement pole. he got really made and started to scream and say bitch, and then started to chase us.
i didn’t eat anything at the dinner because i didn’t like anything on the menu and i wasn’t that hungry. jim’s mom called when i was at dinner and i didn’t hear my mobile ring. i thought she was probably looking for him, and i was going to tell her that he was at a raconteurs concert. she told me that he was lost because he had a seizure. i know he is an adult and can handle himself and i tried to reassure her that things will be okay. he is most likely missing his appointment with his social worker today, but its more concerning that he left his belongings at my apartment, including his medicine. i just wrote a note on the door, and near his bag, to hopefully help him out. went home during my lunch break to see if he was there, or if he was able to get in to come by and pick up his medicine. i miss him and just want him to be warm and comfortable because the weather is shitty. i ordered him a phone with internet so he will be able to hopefully have an easier time navigating through the city if he has a seizure.
i have to work on the photo edits for the kids who hired me for the portraits in copley, and talk to ressler management for the editing contract. tomorrow night i am going with claire to the BAC to see her exhibition. if jim comes by i would love to take him so she can meet him.
