Sunday, May 8, 2011

Day CCXLIII

Climbing Walls

     We really didn’t know how much she had put in the punch, and because of my ignorance of there being acid in the punch, I had drunk a lot of it, like three or four cups. A few months later I found that dumb ass Sonia had put four or five tabs into the punch. But at the time I was in my own universe, the raindrops looked like beach balls, and I was soaked from, I felt through my bones, my bones felt wet. I don’t know how long I was in the park or the rain, but finally I reached my place. Then to my dismay, I found I didn’t have my keys, they were in my jacket which of course was at George’s place.

     The walls on my building had a recess at every other brick, and so like a spiderman, I climbed the wall halfway up to the fire escape ladder. Then either by stupidity or brilliance, without even thinking about it, I pushed myself off the wall, and by grace or luck I managed to grab the ladder. I pulled myself up one rung at a time, I remember it was slippery, and wet, my guardian angel was really working overtime. At last I was able to bring my right leg up, and find a footing on the ladder. Finally I was able to climb the fire escape, to my window. At last some luck, it was open, I don’t know why, I always made sure to close it. But on this horrible night it was open.

     Once inside I took a hot shower, drank some tea, and put on some dry clothes. Then I tried to sleep. Try indeed, as high as I was I couldn’t, I saw the sheep laughing at me as I tried to count them, and couldn’t remember which one was two or three.

No comments:

Post a Comment