Thursday 6am

Up earlyish. Back from my run. Feeling good overall. Work out at 6:30. Liew witchy forces still plying their way to me and God knows who else. Exercise went well. Am stronger and fitter than before but due to stroke, dengue, snd Covid, some internal weakness persists. Need to re-energize somehow. Think I need to write a different novella, something closer to my heart.

8am, Got cleaned easily. Better than yesterday. Ate a spicy tomyam ramen for breakfast. Still have to brush. Most days start this slow. British mind forces trying to affect Asians to work in the mindspaces. Dangerous jobs with no reward. My novel will be on the reunion of 3 brothers and their families scattered over the solar system. All are growing old and infirm and want to meet on Earth one last time. But behind the festive atmosphere of CNY, looms the rumblings of war and extraterrestrial moral corruption. Calling it ‘CNY2050’.

11am, Starting to unspool my novella. It pretty much writes itself like mss2 did. Put the witchy Liews into a box (within their body within a box….) with some millions I gathered to help. Mom and Dad are off to buy water heaters for our small retirement house.

2pm, Had roast pork rice for lunch. Showered and changed into fresh clothes early. Talked in mindspace about soul / spirit and correspondingly, our bodies and minds, and our resurrected form and duties in the Kingdom or eternal torment in hell. Once learnt, you must obey! As it is easy.

3pm, Writing came up against a block from the Liew witchy 6. But it is an easy book to write in the world I built back in my short story, Toast and Curry. It is a prequel actually. And what drives the story are moral / immoral choices and forces and great history in the making.

9pm, Took my meds and will brush shortly. May buy an Orient Bambino, now 629RM on Shopee. A good price. But will wait until the folks soften up or are done in by the forces of good whom they offended. Took a Rivotril to sleep well. Will try to run tomorrow, pre-dawn. Work out as usual afterwards. Liew witches lost in thought. Took a few hits from them earlier. Still unable to write.