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| Mess from dance night. |
I got caffeinated and ready to get busy. The costumes
were pulled from the bags and rehung. Hair accessories were returned to the
designated storage in the bathroom closet. Makeup was returned to its rightful
place in either the everyday makeup drawer or the stage makeup storage box.
Once the dance stuff was dealt with, I moved to the photos.
Gallery paperwork needed to be completed with image titles and emailed. The six
framed pieces were set into a tote bag, where they all fit, but it was too
heavy to manage. I envisioned missing a step outside the gallery and having a
bag with smashed glass and damaged photos. A second bag was found and the load
was split into a more manageable configuration.
The ride to Lowell was after the morning rush and therefore
reasonable. I finally parked in the no-longer-so-new Hamilton Canal Innovation
District (HCID) garage at Dutton and Canal. It opened in 2020, but until last
year, I had a work parking pass at another garage and always parked there or in
the bank parking lot. The level of the garage I parked on was practically
vacant, which felt a little like the setting for a scene in a suspense movie.
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| Delivered. |
It was fun hanging around in the gallery for a little while.
I miss the atmosphere and am looking forward to the exhibit’s reception in a
few weeks. Being laid off from work and then moving removed me from more than just
a job. It’s like I was laid off work then I laid myself off from some several once-nourishing aspects of my
life and I need to reclaim that territory.

