Monday, July 31, 2006...
TITLE: up=the=catching
MOOD: circumspect
NOISE: tree=frogs, lovin' the Heat
So, i'm walking past the old Hovel ['cos sometimes i let
the bus=driver person leaf me off there] and what do i
see? The rehabilitateur has rippt out my forsythia!
(alright-it was only 20% mine & kinda messy...)
Never mind~i haf left Him more than enuf werk both
inside & out to madden even the most resolute contractor
within the Remaining year. G Bless him for taking it off
my scant hands. Onward & Outward...
Tuesday, August 01, 2006...regardless of that^ and
who askt me, i am Attending to matters both great & small
in my best natural manner. 'Twas it not Ever Thus?
Less=the=never, i am behind myself of the InterWeb things.
[my Excuse is that the ding=dang dell was packt away for
nearly two weeks!] So~to all my line=on friends: CHIDE me
from afar! I deserve as much as that in this, The Year of
Changes. OR werds to that effect. Visit & Comment freely,
it's an Open Page schtill, if slightly delimited by the beast.
~chekyasoon~slac
modern day text~it was Thursday, July 29th, when i had to move
all my crud from #3 to #2; the Concierge's assistant helpt with
the big units. Thus~the turmoil began. i got some bread from the
LUTHERANS and campt out early on only my mattress in that
room, which also contained all the Painting paraphernalia.
Friday, i rose dawnly there, took a showre, had horrible coffee,
prayed the List and biked the remaindre of the Day. That is,
after accomplishing all my necessaries, i rode up to werk on the
cleaning crew...MONICA was surprised to see me. WE did our
normal schweep=through and she even toted the bike in her
truk to my "home". Saturday, i bugged out early again...and had
a rather good dé upon the Yard. [...incidental ellipsis...] That night
i schlept in #5 [where CHICAGO lived until he schnuck out of the
stalag in the dead=of=day]. {i thot i was camping for the past
year~the current tumult is like sub=camping}
What can be said of August? it's always like this! i call it the
moving month, with multiple transitions. For an entire week i
did the sub=camping~then moved back into my Painted room.
And i werkt the extra [KATHY vacation] cleaning werk acause it
was the best way to increase wages. Plus+, i was askt.
Of the blood pressures of the week=end, i can report: 132/85,
109/80p81, 122/73p98...with my best resting pulse of seventy
six [after biking?!] Apparently my medicines are doing their Job.
SunDay, the first of August, i took a long, plain showre to benefit
my musculature...byke muscles, cleaning muscles & Ordinaries.
i communed with the EPISCOPALS and MIAMI served me a small
portion of his chicken with spanish rice. [he seasons too heavily.]
*pause of Part One...*
