I had a hard time getting
to sleep last night night. But the air was so much better with the
purifier. I had turned it off in the middle of the night, but turned
it back on in the morning. My headache was still with me, so I drank
several glasses of water and swished. While I swished, I mended a
pair of underwear, and shortened the sleeves on a nightgown. I did
my exercises, and checked e-mail. I called my in-laws for advice.
Then I called Parker for a list of problems left behind. She said
she would go over and make a list of things done improperly. I
e-mailed Chris a synopsis of the conversation. I worried about what
I should say to the handyman and how I should say it. I juiced, and
did laundry. I listened to part of an audio. I had to pause it
because I could not hear it when I was in the kitchen. I made
breakfast and ate it. I called to get a toll-free number for Chris
for the moving company. I tapped for all the anger and betrayal and
expectation that it will only get worse. I hemmed the sleeves of the
nightgown, and heard more of the audio. I got the mail, and the bill
said our gas usage went from 800 to 7700, so I called the utility
company to ask for a leak check. It was a warm afternoon. I turned
off the heat and opened the windows. I raked up leaves and cones
under the magnolia tree. I noticed that the outside air was still
better than the purified air inside. I clipped off the dead flowers
and carted the plants away. I pulled up a dead vine and found three
sweet potatoes. I put two in jars to sprout, and the last one I
added to the bag I bought on Sunday. I washed them, rubbed them with
coconut oil, and baked them for an hour and 20 minutes. Denise came
over and showed me her sauerkraut. I showed her mine and we tasted
them. I gave her some of mine. We talked for a bit but then she had
to go home. I shut the windows and turned on the heat and purifier.
I put away the laundry. I did some tapping, then watched a DVD of
Lone Gunmen. I finished second episode and Chris was on skype. Our
call was interrupted by the utility company checking for gas and
carbon monoxide leaks. They found nothing. The man said his sister
owns a quilt shop in Athens. I finished talking to Chris. We talked
about adding memory to the desk top to make it more stable. It only
has 2GB. I remember when 1GB was a LOT of memory. I got caught up
in watching videos of how to install more memory and then a chat box
on which memory stick to order. Then I looked up whether brand
matters... Finally I realized it was after 10 and time to go to bed.
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