Despite not going to bed until 7:30 in the morning, I went to go to the grocery with David and plans to see Bennigan had to be amended:
“I have to make a stop first so we should probably meet at 4 at that buffet today?
Hey after I texted you back I burned my arm in the oven at work and got sent home. I have to keep ice on it. Maybe you should just grab something and we can hang out at my place”
“How beautiful upon the mountains are the feet of him who brings good news,
who publishes peace, who brings the good news of happiness,
who publishes salvation, who says to Zion, ‘Your God reigns.’ (Isaiah 52:7)”
sushi by Ta-Na
David and I can talk past each other easily, but I understood; following abdominal surgery last week, he was going to need help to prepare his apartment to be fumigated today.
He has been using fewer of the prescribed pain medications, using acetaminophen in their place, and hoping to be able to operate a motor vehicle to drive himself to see shows in Lawrence tonight.
“Or do you not know that your body is a temple of the Holy Spirit within you,
whom you have from God? You are not your own,
for you were bought with a price.
So glorify God in your body. (1 Corinthians 6:19-20)”
Blake_Belladonna_ by Ricemo
I am already beginning to forget the dreams from last night; one was like the ending of an episode or a movie.
“Light it, blow it out, and tap the golden cylinder three times,” replied the female child.
“In the next three seconds, to grant him eternal rest, which was more than life ever gave to Dana Plato,” said the villainess.
I was there, watching; the door to the secret chamber was not closing fast enough; the boy from Jurassic Park had magically become a golden phoenix, which looked like Terrorsaur from Beast Wars, and bit down on my right shoulder which is sore.
In the second dream, I would not let myself hear what my mother was saying because I could not get around how she could be living. There is to be pizza tonight at our team meeting.
“She said to me condescendingly, ‘And you continue to listen to the same things you did back then,’” my current mix CD features only songs from the Initial D Best Song Collection 1998-2004 Soundtrack, something I started watching on Netflix in 2005.
With the preceding, one can understand my relief to hear “Band On The Run” as I left work (94.9 plays two songs in a row each hour for Beatles’ Wednesdays), which was followed by “1999,” a recorded announcer who introduced “another 50-minute Christmas music marathon,” appropriately before “No Satisfaction,” and I was like, “Ha, denied!”
I don’t know where my soul is (soul is) / I don’t know where my home is /
By the time I got to work this afternoon, today was not going well, and I-I was right because I forgot something I always have to have for work, so I called in to call it a day.
Fire Star Animations — Fizzlepop BerryTwist~
I love her so much~ I really…
All right, I might be frivolous and undisciplined, so we’re going to work on that
— Christopher Hurt (@chris_m_hurt) November 13, 2017
I briefly had the ambition to clean but my resolution dissolved after the center desk drawer, and I am relenting being unfriended possibly in response to my blog post and no idea by whom.
“For those whom he foreknew, (Romans 8:29) he also predestined to be conformed to the image of his Son, in order that he might be the firstborn among many brothers.”
I rescheduled with Bennigan, and watched NEW GAME!, Kino’s Journey –the Beautiful World– the Animated Series, Food Wars! Shokugeki no Soma with Josh on Sunday.