Drama on the Mountain

Today was the weirdest day at work EVER.

• Caroline and I are in the Cornwall Key Food shopping center parking lot and I see Mr. Fogarski (that really skinny, fragile ESL teacher from awhile back). He's runs across the parking lot and into Key Food, comes out with ONE banana and a receipt in his hand, and RIPS out of the parking lot in a black mercedes.
• I arrive at the business office and say "good morning Kathy" Like usual. Well, she doesn't say anything back, just a little "hi." She wouldn't even look at me. So I set to work organizing her catalog collection, which requires me to move around behind her while she's at her desk. So I can feel her watching me out of the corner of her eye the entire time. Then she goes to get up, and she says, "excuse me" with tons of attitude. Finally, when I go to leave and I say goodbye, she doesn't even reply. She's giving Caroline the same thing. She's not acting this way toward Sharon. I have no idea what's going on... but Ms. Kathy is really mad at Caroline and I for some reason.
• Caroline and I asked Mr. Harris a bunch of questions about what it's like to be a black person.
• Dr. Lifrak taught me how to make a weapon out of a paper clip and a rubber band.
• Steevie, Dr. Lifrak, Anita, and I got into a little argument about when the exact date of "Midsummer" is. I looked up on wikipedia, and it's June 24.
• There's a Korean Flag flying from the SKS flag pole, in replace of the American Flag.
• Today, we got this application from a little Chinese kid, and the kid wrote all about how his father has a beer belly and when he laughs it makes the sound "pa-pa." He's accepted.
• The brakes in the golf cart are tight like a tiger.

I miss Amagansett more than I ever have. Even more than when I had just moved.