I got up at 7:30 from a strange
dream. I dreamed I was walking to the top of an inclined hallway and
only by holding the handrail was I able to make any progress. But at
the top was a wall with a 4 inch opening. All the people behind me
in the hallway were in line to go through, but I knew I couldn't fit
and did not think they could either. So I went back down and
followed another path. But I could not tell if I ended up in the
same place I would have been if I had gone through the slit.
When I got out of bed, I sat in the
diningroom to read e-mail, but had to restart my laptop. I exercised
a little, but gently. I drank water, tapped for a bit, and swished
my mouth with olive oil.
I read more e-mail, then juiced
cranberries, broccoli and sprouts. It was awfully tart but not as
bad as cranberries and kale. I cleaned up, and took out recyclables.
I got my sewing box from the car. I listened to an audio, read
e-mail, ate breakfast, and looked up more service providers. None of
them were ones that were recommended to me. So I picked one who
specialized in preventative medicine. I was able to make an appt
with a GP. I took my supplements, and then went to the fish market.
It was so modest and unassuming that it was hard to find even though
I knew which strip mall it was in. I bought salmon, shrimp, halibut
bones and a red snapper. I wanted fish heads, but she said they all
went to the restaurant. When I got home, I ate some of the raw
salmon. I raked leaves in the back yard even though the wind was up
and leaves were falling all the time. I even laid in the grass with
my feet up on a chair, tapping. Then I listened to another audio,
and added more crocheting to my scarf to make it shorter. I laid
down in the basement to tap some more. All this tapping was to deal
with the tooth that might be infected, which the dentists
receptionist seemed to think warrants an automatic root canal.
Chris came home late, He baked the shrimp with spices and coconut
oil. It was good, but spicy. We froze the bones, and the snapper.
After supper, he put the salmon in the shrimp baking dish for cooking
tomorrow. I finished up an audio and then went down to sew for a few
minutes until Chris was ready to watch TV. We saw one episode of
Inspector Linley and then he packed for his trip and went to bed.
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