47 Sightings

On Saturday (4/7), I ran into someone at the store wearing a Pomona-Pitzer basketball shirt.

Also, I have been looking for a new housing situation. John was weird to start with, as many of you have read my complaints in prior postings, but he has been driving me nuts lately and prompted me to start a search for a new housing situation. I found a room in another house that would only be with one person (a third grade teacher named Sunshine who is only a bit older than me). It's in my favorite neighborhood in Gainesville, close to downton, and just down the block from where the contra dances are held. It seemed perfect, but I wavered for several days because I was considering other options with a Botany student. Things weren't progressing with the girl from Botany, so I finally called Sunshine and said I wanted to take her room. She didn't respond for a few days, and I started to worry that she had already found another housemate and purposely wasn't returning my messages. But she got back to me on Saturday (4/7) to say that the room was still open.

The last four digits of her phone number: 7447.
The number on the check I wrote to make my deposit to her: 547.
The signs are all right on this one.