It is 8:47 AM
Friday
October 17, 08

I have been out of bed at least 45 minutes, maybe more.
I want to report a Massive Victory.

I have cleared my desk, enough to put down a drop or two
of Snow Lotus Lemon Oil.

I have a candle burning, and a few of the Chotskas
that have meaning to me place.

These include a photo of Professor Thomas Lin Yun
duing a Mudra to my right, one Fu Dog, a little stone that
says Focus on a Baqua shaped small mirror.
another stone that says Harmony that I misplaced
in the garden and miraculously found about eight months
later while digging, and a couple stones

Here is a seashell that has no meaning. Toss that one.

To the left Vita Biosa,
The Original Probiotic Fermented herb mixture
I have been taking, a quart of quarter with Nikken filtered
water, a spray bottle with Pennyroyal, and one cup
from the SOS Climate Change Conference that says
BE a Hero. Be a Vegetarian.

I guess I am been a Hero for five days now,
after gorging on a Whole Foods Market saltless chicken Sunday night.
The rest of the week has been soupy rice, black beans, and potatoes,
and a couple zuccini's from Joe the Farmer.

What is the Progress report on this Bowel of mine
that has been directing me toward the toilet all week?

Monday I was out of control.
I ate like a lip with lipstick up at Rina's,
and threw in the towel with sponge cake,
various Pita's late night, protein from the stray
Chicken intermittently in the fridge, and various morsels of meatballs
in Pasta's honoring our Italian Brethren.

FIve days on soupy rice and beans?
The highlight may be the potatoes,
fresh warm, steamed, doused with Bragg's Olive Oil,
my favorite.

9:01 AM, in a History of Peace on Earth, my head is weary.

Please, please God! Let me have my own thoughts to think
this morning. Please God!

There has been a low buzzing radio noise with Mexican music
in my room for a number of mornings. Yesterday was the worst.
I called neighbor Basilio and asked if he would direct the workers
in the canyon to please turn it down.

Victory! Victory!
It took Angelene Frattilone returning 1000's of miles
from Portugal (and Italy) to give me enough support to get the bed made.
My nerves were on edge all day. Just too many sounds seeping in,
including outbursts of laughter, and needs to be here for P who needed
to borrow the EG Mobile, and Chef Jem who had to order a product
called Physan 20 Gallon Algaecide, Fungicide, Bactericide 128 oz $45.99
on EbaY.

9:11 AM

There she blows!!!!
Ouch!

Oh the downstairs bathroom door to my side is locked.
"Occupied" says H inside.

O.K. run into P on the stairs. "Hi, Leslie!"
I am standing here figuring out which toilet to go for,
upstairs or down.

9:14 AM

Better put some music on.
I may lose my Space soon if I do not.

THINGS TO DO:

Bills to Pay.
complete with Cox.

SDG&E
Water bill
Nuva

Bills to deposit for High Holidays.

EMAILS:

NOW...Ray...ask for bouquet from Whole Foods Market
for Podium at Pacific Symposium.

BLOGS to Write:

McCain's Victory Ocober surprize.

Oh, I also put the Baby Mac away.
That has been sitting on the right side of my desk for at least
five weeks.

Ah, that feels so good to have a clean desk!

BOXES TO GO THROUGH:

from the EG Mobile
High Holidays.

Missing? Plant Parenthood.

PCOM Preparation:

To DO next week:

Status of Stuff at the Olive Tree
+ all kinds of binders outdoors.







 

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