A Tough Class

"I'm going to run away one day--you'll see and I'll never come back."
-Brazil: The Sky We Were Born Under
2011 Brazilian motion-picture

Twenty-five years ago today:

August 27, 1986
Wednesday

My driving-in to work as early as 7AM is allowing me only to write short “briefings” in my journal.

I had my second ‘test call’ in a row today. It’s ridiculous. I put in for a new Service Representative position in the San Ramon area. I want out of this San Francisco Business Office.

I made it to Anne Alberti’s aerobic class tonight—after a good nap. It was a tough class. Patty and Mark were there. We discussed the idea of a foursome dinner together. We’ve tentatively set September 6th.

I happened to mention my weekend trip to L.A. for this coming weekend.
While standing next to Anne and Patty Mark said, “You have to look up a friend of mine.”
I knew he was referring to Annabelle Montero (the beautiful gal we both found at The Oasis).

I bought some ‘much needed’ groceries after my aerobic workout. I drove home and watched RAIDERS OF THE LOST ARC. It was time to go to bed. Yawn.

"We learn good and bad--a lot has to do with our parents."
-Steven Zlutnick
HUMAN SEXUALITY Graduate Class Notes
January 26, 1989