It rained last night, and
the tarp, which was laid out flat with bricks on the corners, was
blown into a heap. I read from a book with my HappyLight. I made
breakfast, and loaded the dishwasher. Unable to find my dark green
towel, I showered with the greenest towel I could find, wondering if
it was my towel and I just remember the color incorrectly. I got
dressed, and checked e-mail quickly. I was going to drive Chris'
car, but the weather was bad, and I did not want to make the trip any
more stressful. I arrived 15 minutes early. I watched the children
practicing for the play. Tim told me Art agreed that after church
some Sunday he would show me what he does with the offering, and
suggested I attend stewardship meetings. The service started, and
during it I realized that my bulletin did not have all the inserts.
The communion bread was crumbly and I was sure it was mine. After
church I asked to be taken off the bread baking list and she said the
committee was thinking of abolishing that program because every
Sunday there were crumbs to be swept up and she did not like the idea
of sweeping up Jesus. I never thought of it that way. Jennifer Q
talked to me about making stoles for the Christmas program. I went
to Publix in the rain. Lots of people were there too. I got what I
needed and ran it out to my car in the downpour. I drove home and
brought it in the house. I checked e-mail and then took notes for my
blog. I remember to put groceries away. I was very scattered. The
ants were back in force so I put out more ant poison, being sure to
shake it up good first. I went back to reading e-mail. I watched
videos on the pojagi technique, which I learned in Korea but
seemingly they left something out. I washed my rain collection tubs
and put them out. I minced fresh garlic into some hummus so I could
eat it. Have you ever done something and then immediately wanted to
roll the film backwards to undo it? I Bing-ed better ways to eat
raw garlic. I made up a weeks worth of supplements, finding only one
that needed to be reordered. I divided up the 20 lbs of raw cacao
into containers that fit in the cupboard. I wondered as I worked, if
I made a 'weeds and what-not' salad to bring for lunch tomorrow if
anyone besides me would eat it. I read the transcript of an
interview on brain-gut axis. He gave exercises, and supplement
suggestions. I put the air purifier in the basement and folded the
blankets from the tent, which were still mounded on the pingpong
table. I read e-mail again. I ate a sweet potato with a handful of
pumpkin seeds. I ran the dishwasher, finally. Ralph called and
answered all my questions. God bless him. I added up all the hours
he reported for himself, his men and the cleaning crew he hired.
Chris skyped me and I divulged my results. I talked to Chris for
hours, and looked up date nut ball recipes since he remembered me
making one a long time ago. Back to e-mail. I listened to part of
an audio. I had to stop it at 10 to blog and go to bed.
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