Yo, world.
Here we are. Day four. O what a worldwide web we weave!
Speaking of worlds, how are you today? Orbicular, one might suppose, and rotating still, I hope. How’s the sun? You guys ever chat? Thanks for the magnetosphere. I would say you rock, but to be correct I most likely would have to say you are rock.
And I did want to thank you for my body as well, as long as I’ve got you here. From what I understand it’s made up pretty much from old chunks of you. Appreciate that. Of course it’s not like you’re using them now or anything, so I don’t feel like I’m depriving you. Don’t worry, you’ll get ‘em back.
I used to think my body was just another annoying slab of dogcrap from hell, but turns out I am Harry Potter and my body is Hogwarts.
We are wizards of energy where I go now every morning at 9:00, spinning our ki into mysteries beyond compare, beauties unbeknownst before. Come to find out the body is a wide-open doorway into heaven, when all this time I figured it for the pathway to hell and damnation. Oops, my bad. Thank goodness I found out in time, before I hated myself to death.
Guess that’s about it for today. If you are reading this, God bless you, and thanks for caring about my words. They get kinda lonesome when they’re left all by their ownselves.
Ever your,
LWIII
“…thanks for caring about my words. They get kinda lonesome when they’re left all by their ownselves.”
Yeah, I know what you mean, Tom. I find it really inspiring that you actually come here and do this every day. OK, it’s only day four, but it’s today and now that counts and I really enjoy coming and seeing what you’re up to on a daily basis.
Reminds me of the yoga class I go to once a week. It must be about a year now that I started going there, sometime last spring. I usually go on Saturday morning, because I have so much trouble going out in the evening on a daily basis. In the evening I’ve had enough of the world for one day and just want to be at home, read, chat a bit with my husband, watch a movie… all that stuff you thing you’re never gonna do when you’re young and can’t wait to finally drop on the couch when your time has come!
Anyway, yoga class on Saturday morning turned out to be a basically me and my yoga teacher kind of affair. For weeks and months nobody else would show, maybe once in a while one other woman. After a while I got used to it, I only feared my teacher would give up on Saturday mornings altogether, but he assured me that as long as I came he would be there.
Well, I suppose you see it coming already. After a while, we were two or three who came regularly. These days, Saturday morning class is getting so crowded I come extra early if I make it to be sure I get the one mat in the corner by the window where only one can lie, the others are lying as sardines in a box in rows of four. That’s how things go.
Keep ‘em coming, dear friend, I’m here and reading, and probably not the only one. Webs take a while to be built, and world wide? Man, that’s a lot of web, take it easy, don’t kill yourself, these things are done day by day and step by step. But of course you know that – probably you were the one who told me in the first place…
MUCHO love!
Gabriele
(p.s. Just found out how the spell check works on this page – right mouse button on the underlined word, guys! – and WOW! – is this your page or is it Firefox? Anyway, it’s cool!)
Wow! Now that’s what I call a comment. Thank you Gabriele.
Sure wasn’t me who told you to take things step by step. I ain’t that smart. I probably would have said just forget all them damn steps and go right to the end.
I think that spell check must be one of the glories of Firefox, because we didn’t put one in, I don’t think, unless it’s a standard part of Wordpress, the blogging software we’re using.
Thank you Gabriele, for my greatest comment ever!
Love,
Tom