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I nap a lot. My appetite’s still good, thank God. And, my color is OK. These being the two constant markers of good health among Jews. But I’m otherwise listless and not engaged. The world’s in black and white. When she returns, my life goes back to Technicolor. On a day that Diana’s going to be returning from a trip, I wake up early, in anticipation. I tidy up. I’ve never tidied up before. I even make the bed and put back those fluffy pillows, which I hate, and I’ve stored in the closet while she’s been away.
I tried to point out the positives. “Look, I’m here. I speak English. ” “Stop saying that. ” “But it’s true. ” “C’mon, you have to work with me. I’m all you’ve got. I’m a fast learner. I’m not going to hurt anybody. ” That last part appealed to the director in him, and for the first time he began to focus and resumed almost normal breathing. He’d also stopped crying now, which was helpful. “All right, let’s start at the top, then. ” I went off and came on. ” I went back off, came out from the other side.
And we shake our heads once more at the injustice. The next morning, after a tearful and heartfelt good-bye, Diana and I head out to California, in our “drive-away” car, a spacious, green Ford LTD. We have very little actual cash on hand, but we are loaded with barbeque meat. And we also have my father’s Shell credit card, which is good for gas and food at Copper Penny restaurants. After all the time spent camping in our little tent and the hours of cramped hitching in the backs of trucks, this car feels like a hotel suite.
Bloom by Richard Martin