DREAM: I’m the observer of a horrific scene—watching a woman, with her body tied up and hanging upside down…her face against the floor…someone is using a hacksaw to cut off her legs completely, just above the upper thigh. I can see she’s experiencing excruciating pain—white dribble discharge spilling out of her mouth—eyes squinched. Of course, the sawing is taking quite some time making it a bloody and gradual process. I overhear two women in the background discussing the situation. Apparently, this is punishment when losing in a game called London Bill. One of them says, “This is definitely not worth playing…”
Waking up just after 11 a.m.
Breakfast: Peaches and Orange Juice.
Warm Yoga session at Zen Hot Yoga. The room is kind of crowded today and we have a new instructor...she’s patient and helpful.
Lunch: Egg Sandwich with Tomato and Mayonnaise. Cape Cod Kettle Cooked Potato Chips. Raspberry Lemonade.
My body is sore…feeling tired.
Cat napping…
Google work.
Blueberry Yogurt.
Car maintenance.
A slice of Pizza and a Banana.
Showing the horror movie, Hitcher in the Dark [1989], which was filmed here in Virginia Beach and Norfolk…a B movie. There’s a lot of people over here…
Dinner: Beer Glazed Black Beans with Onions and Rice. String Beans.
This movie brings a lot of laughs—funny because of it’s bad acting.
Eating a bowl of Cinnamon Toast Crunch.
Dumpster diving at Trader Joe’s—lots of figs, cereal, cranberry cinnamon dunkers, eggs, yogurt, etc. Anthony cheerleads on the sidelines as Leisa, Elliott, and I rummage through the bags, “Go dumpster divers! Go!”
Of the finds was a bag of flowers too, specifically roses. Anthony spreads the petals all over my car and down the stairs…
Anthony: “There’s something I’m really worried about with the Kindels. What’s going to happen to all the bookshelf makers? That’s how they make their living.”
Me: “You’re not concerned at all about the bookmakers?”
I’m terribly tired and my body is feels so sore…
Sleep 4 a.m.
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