One car filled with dirty laundry. Two loads of colors. One mine; one somebody else's. Lots of little children. Five shirts. Two pairs of pants. One beer soaked hoody. Six pairs of socks; one stranded. Seven pairs of underwear. Do you call them pairs? Seven arcade cabinets. Two television sets; two spanish language shows. One missed call. One brief conversation (with the girl on the phone). One briefer conversation (with the woman nearby: "Why are you taking pictures of the cart?"). One long conversation (with the man upstairs). Fourteen quarters. One box of detergent. One book on mathematics (not mine). Two and a half chapters from the book of Daniel (mine). Twelve songs from an iPod; three of them from the Beatles. One hour forty-five minutes of time. Less than a quarter tank of gas. Twenty-seven pictures. Five online.