Up early. Worked out as best I could with my rib injury. Will run soon. Still wearing my Prospex diver. Back from a light run. Feeling okay. More trouble from the UK as the Royals face off with their Asian enemy.
9am, Back from breakfast at Stadium. Was tasty. Helped deposit some plants at the new house. Sis is tipped to take over our present bungalow in this gated neighborhood. Mom is nervous about the move and of her health, making an appointment with my dentist this morning. Yap dental SS2. Not sure what I want to do with today. Suffering abounds. Stand firm, those heaven-bound.
Managed to get cleaned easily. Will be doing some light computer work soon. Mindspace is confused and dangerous with mad geniuses hitting important people’s organs.
11am, Sent Mom to a good dentist. She’s feeling optimistic. Dad had a haircut. Will make lunch at 11:30. Feeling pretty good right now. Things are falling into place here and there while other things are blowing up sky high elsewhere. Treading a fine line. Lives could easily be lost to the prevalent witchcraft.
1pm, Mom is feeling better. Even her toe and scar have healed. Hopefully, Jesus will turn her heart to God, against the anti-religious teachings of her father, a genius.
8pm, The diarrhea is returning again. Not sure what it might be from. I may be signing up for an indie book distribution deal. Cost is reasonable. Might try it for a year.
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