Ol’man winter striking out
Looks like tomorrow is gonna be a called day. Son of Bossman has some appointments in the early AM and is gonna make the call before our normal arrival time. Don’t know as yet, but if the weather liars are right this time, won’t be ANY complaints from the Emps to not work. (despite the lack of income thing,,, No work, no pay thing,,,)
This is sort of a freakish downspike in the weather if whats called for is correct. One day below freezing temps then back into the 40’s/50’s for a couple of days. Usual is three or four days of dips then slow rise for a for a few: not this drop into the basement overnight for a quick turnaround,,,
Its winter, you take it as it comes.
Not much to talk about really,,, havin’ wyrd dreams again. Don’t wanna delve into them too much, except to say, ‘they ain’t mine’. What I mean by that is, they feel like they are coming from some outside source, and I have very litttle input that I can feel; Like having a conversation with a stranger and it takes rather ubrupt twists into uncharted territory. Thats how these feel. And the dreams are all conversational,,, Just two people talking,,, myself and someone else. I THINK its Nudge, but if so, this is the first time she has ever ‘spoken’ in words,,, Usual for her is empathic projections.
Yes, Dio is a little nutty in the head. But it works for me. I have a feeling there are more like me in the world, I am just open about my belief that I have a gaurdian spirit/angel/imaginary friend/whatever you want to call her; one that I actually interact with, even if only in dreamstate.
and,,,, this is the first in quite a long while that we have had ‘a meeting’. about 7 years last recollection. (well, not true. sometimes its just waking with a feeling saying, ‘you’re alright,, keep to the path’.)
enough about my mental derelictions,,, IT’s winter, I has projects needed attended to, those take time, but getting the times to line up correctly can be the trick,,, I have this weekend to do the stuff on Bloo, been working full days so by the time I get home, the woodshed project is on hold: not enough daylight to get anything done. (other than toss some more stones into the corral to level the ‘floor’. Little here, little there, its ‘growing’.)
More doctors appointments on Monday for Da,,, This one is essentially a ‘hiring interview’ for his primary. And I wont’ make any bones about it to the doc; “He doesn’t like you, for any reason, we keep looking ” Shit makes it tough, but really, I see his point too. Like that last Doc we saw. Dood didn’t explain JACK to Da, barely said anything to him at all. (and we found out, they lost his paperwork, so thats why they didn’t call in a scrip for him.. WTF? Lost his paperwork? We were like the ONLY patients THERE,,,,
No loss in not returning there. At least Da was able to get his Images from the Xray part of the building,,, THEY hadn’t lost anything,,,
And they wonder why he doesn’t like them,,,, (docs, that is)
Anywhoos,,, its been a day, its getting cold out, fires in the stove, and the wall heater is set to kick in if the fire dies overnight (I need a GOOD nights sleep,,, not been doing so hot in that area of late. Frellin’ wyrd-ness keeps waking me up,,,)
more tomorrow
LLLLL!
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Spiritual warfare really is a thing.
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January 14, 2026 at 8:59 pm