At MADE packing up for KitsCubed.
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We are in the car to In-N-Out for some midnight munchies, it's 00:04 and I'm pretty tired but hunger is real and Sarah had mentioned it earlier. I said let's go!
I'm reflecrting mainly on 2025-09-12 right now in my thougths, but I wanted to keep typing about what is happening right now. Sarah asked about a water noise. It was the water bottles at my feet. One is the white metal one and the other the glass and black plastic one. I guess they both have plastic. The glass one has plastic around the glass and both have plastic lids. I drink some water. Mmm, wawa. Yep. We turn onto Webster and hit the red light on 7th street with the Salvation Army on the corner. I love thrifting. We're entering the Webster tube, or at least that is what I think it is called. I need to relax about everything. I was thinking about how I talk about the island of alameda almost angryly because -- someone speeds past us in typical red car. We're going a little slow though. "Oh look a line, everybody likes going to In-N-Out late!" Sarah says as we pull into the line reaching out onto the street. "It's Friday night" I say "I forgot about that" she replied. "It's cool we can just chill in the car, I'm typing anyway-- what are you doing? Scrollin'?" I asked "Looking at facebook marketplace".
I look at the line, we're at least 12 cars behind where the line typically starts. It normally takes like 30 minutes but this is going to take an hour! 00:12 is the clock. The phone holder fell from where it was hanging. I hung it back up along with the bear keychain that is magnetized to it.
It's time to move my musings on a.world in here. I can link them and publish them as I please.
"AngryBread, The Document" is a great place for them, but I think I should make "AngryBread, The Vault" and turn it into a wiki of sorts. wiki.angrybread.com perhaps. Over to a.world!
00:28 $15.45 at the first window please. Our order has been taken. Back to a.world!
00:38 We're out and heading back. The tunnel is closed so Sarah is GPS'ing our way back. "Google knows about the road closure" we take a wide left turn as she places her phone back on the phone stand with the long arm. "Hey look, Grocery Outlet." She says as we drive past it.
"I need to eat this and pass out" I say in a tired voice.