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 |  Blog and other works of literary sense |
| Here is a collection of ruminations and whatnot. |
| The day is bright. I'm online and looking at Twitter. The news seems to be the same every day. It's not that exciting anymore. I sometimes go to Tumblr and they have pretty pictures. I'm thinking of making lunch today. A simple recipe, nothing more. I am trying to lose weight but I know that I have to have the right nutrients to keep healthy. So I'm taking my vitamins and hope that this will help. The pups and cats have been fed and watered. My puppy wants to jump on my lap mostly in the mornings. It's tricky because I have some items on my desk that he will run off with. Luckily, I've been able to get it out of his mouth and he gets a scolding. In retaliation, he pulls out my mail from the chair nearby and tears it apart. Haha. I bought them some toys but they're not working out. My older pup doesn't seem to know what to do with it. He's from a shelter and I think he's sad a lot. But he loves me for saving him from being put down. I love my pets always and they love me back. If I were to move somewhere I'd have to take them all with me. That might take some doing. However, I place all my trust in My God Who loves us all. |
| I had a dream this morning. I dreamed that people in my city wanted me to leave. I am not happy that they thought that. But it was just a dream. I pay my taxes and also help with expenses, and that makes me a contriubting part of the citizenry. |
| I'm sitting in the kitchen. It's raining outside. It's after four a.m. The dark outside is gloomy but the sound of the rain is oddly reassuring. |
| I've had a difficult morning because I had a nightmare and awoke before midnight last night. I was able to fend the bastard thoughts off through the morning. I feel more the thing now. i can tell what those bastard thoughts are doing to me and I have given them names to differntiate them from each other. The ones who keep coming to hurt me and my stuff are people in my past who are too snobbish to think that I could be anyone to them and that I might be Queenly. |
| I had a dream. I was going to see an exhibition of plastic cylinders in a plant where they had an office. I drove my Dad's new Chevy. When I was done looking I went out to go to my Dad's car but I couldn't find it. I used the remote alarm to see where it was. There was a beeping coming from somewhere where a similar car was parked but I thought it wasn't his car. So went back to their office and saw an former coworker there. then some guy was making jokes. I went back out and it started to rain. I took out my cell but it wasn't a real cell. It had rubber buttons and I couldn't remember my Stepmother's phone number nor my Dad's. Almost all the cars parked in the lane had gone. I realized it was merely a dream. So I woke up and got out of bed. |
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