This morning I woke up feeling like I was riding a whirlwind.
I went to bed with my mind racing; the NyQuil was the only thing that really pulled me into sleep.
I pick up an Ostara egg today, and I need to research the Aesir.
I cooked cod and watched two fantastic movies: Barbershop and Vanilla Sky. This likely stimulated much of the mind cyclone.
Be on the lookout, near the middle of April, I will be changing phone numbers. Work discounts are happy things.
Another Comcaster seems to have joined LJ, while leaving the passenger seat leaned all the way back in my Malibu. It’s
TAURUS (April 20-May 20): “Bolivia has no ocean, but it has admirals done up like Lord Nelson,” writes Eduardo Galeano in *The Book of Embraces.* “Lima, Peru has no rain, but it has peaked roofs with gutters. In Managua, Nicaragua, one of the hottest cities in the world, there are mansions flaunting magnificent fireplaces.” Are there any anomalies like these in your world, Taurus? Do you have tools for jobs you never do? Luxuries you don’t use? Elaborate structures that have no purpose? If so, it’s time to either rethink your relationship to them or else phase them out.
Doctor’s visit, yesterday. Acute sinus infection. Horse-pill antibiotics and a nose spray. Contagious until about 2 PM today. Got a note for work. Apparently, it was a dumb thing to go in like I did that one day. Whoops.
I’ve been up for an hour, but haven’t even showered yet. The only real thing I need to get done here, before I leave for Lansing, is laundry. Oh, and it would be nice if I packed, too. Heh.
Chapter 14 was edited and sent out last night. If you feel that you should have a copy, and don’t, drop me an e-mail.
Back to reading the Gnostic Gospels. Hee hee!
Chapter 14 is done. Now for typing it up and doing some basic editing.
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“This guy was from Battle Creek, where I was born. He has David as a middle name. He was born the year I graduated from high school. He was captured and is being held in Brooksfield Florida, the town where Uncle Fred and Aunt Patti have spent the last 3 months with Fred’s Mother.”
Silent Observer Fugitive of the Month – MICHAEL DAVID CRAMPTON a.k.a. PAUL KIT
I used to want to name my son that. Huh.