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Martine Is Back

Martine in Salem, Massachusetts in 2005

Last night, around 10 PM, I went to the Greyhound Bus Station in L.A.’s Skid Row neighborhood and waited for Martine to arrive from Sacramento. I will not describe all the events of the past few days: It is up to Martine to describe everything that happened. We had been together for about twenty-five years, and Martine was tired of Los Angeles, tired of my West L.A. apartment, and a little tired of me besides. Unfortunately for her, she was unable with her resources to live by herself in Northern California; so she consented to return to me and the mess that is Los Angeles.

We will try again. I like Los Angeles, though for financial reasons, I am unable to live in deluxe accommodations with air conditioning and plumbing that is more reliable than what we have in our 1946-vintage building. One thing I am serious about is getting rid of a few thousand books, though that will take considerable time and energy. The weather has begun to change from torrid Santa Ana Winds to the cooler Fall pattern (though we can still be in for a few hot days).

My heart jumped for joy as I saw Martine step off the Sacramento bus and head toward me. Second chances are rare things, but I am determined.

 

6 thoughts on “Martine Is Back

  1. I believe it is our ability to love that redeems us. Martine is a lucky woman, with or without air conditioning.

  2. You could come to New Mexico!! Or, clean out the apt and make it swanky. Small and swanky is the new roomy – lots of ways to make the happen with Ikea storage, and of course Goodwill, nice lighting and stuff..it’s totally doable.

  3. i’ve got about 2500 books and i’m thinking of getting rid of most of them… maybe a huge sale? much as i dislike the idea, going electric may be easier to deal with at my age…(74)…

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