Errands and shopping today. Blueberries, groceries, driving
the car are all necessary. Later, Tea and Stories. The group is bonded and
trusting so the sharing is deep and meaningful. I walked with a bounce
yesterday. Felt so good! Yes, my knee was pinging a bit but the soreness didn’t
last. I want the natural vitality and the energy to continue to be productive.
I am bothered by the way my juice can just suddenly disappear. I’ll just push
myself and get the swagger back.
Oh boy, oh boy, here she comes! I am excited to see her this
morning. Every morning, oh goody she’s pushing my on button. Now I can see her
as she gets ready to go through her routine. I get to find info that she likes
to start the day. I spend lots of time waiting for the moment I get my brain
ignited.
First she mumbles about what went on while she slept, so we
go look at the call log from the sheriff’s dept. As she sips her coffee and
says mm, she looks at the addresses to see if her neighborhood was okay. She
says there are too many calls from J street. It used to be a good address.
Then she writes her blog. I notice that she has a slight
tremor in her left hand that makes too many as and ds. Sometimes we get a whole
row of letters instead of a word. She can write her words and then check the
word count and most of the time she has 84. Guess her brain counts for her.
When it’s time for Tea and Stories, she will write longer
and I like that. When she is writing, she paces from the front door to the back
door. I’m guessing her brain is in her feet. What else would you expect from a
Pisces. She does have a fun place for me to wait. Ever since she read the Feng Shui
article about having pretty things in the room where writing is created, I have
color and fun things like plants and windows and toys to keep me company.
Sigh, I can do many tasks that she doesn’t need. Sometimes I
wish she wanted a spread sheet or something more complicated than word. Oh
well, I’m here to serve and happy for it. I do get to giggle when she googles.
I especially when she is looking through the images to find one for her blog.
There are reams and reams of photos for her to choose from.
Oh no, she’s pushed back her chair. I know that means she’ll
turn me off. Bye.

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