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Ghost Writer
2017-11-24 04:05:15 (UTC)

Feeling Over-tired On This Friday.

At Library writing my entry today on this -another day - of fantastic early Summer weather. Summer is definitely in the air. The promise of heated days to come aren't a major threat right now, however, temperatures are indicative of this. Yes. The spirit of a hot and dry New Zealand Summer has at long last unfurled its wings and is preparing to take off and soar throughout the next few months.


Sad Sack 71 is seated at a work table next to me on his trusty laptop and is working his way through The New Zealand theory test for a driver licence renewal. He's doing a great job. We have settled our differences and he has apologized for his violent outburst Friday week past. I've accepted his apology. It must've taken some doing on his part to approach me about it. I need to remember that I constantly surround myself with the sick and afflicted and I live among the sick and afflicted too. SS71 is no longer sad all the time...he has had a few major breakthroughs in a relatively (and I believe miraculously) short space of time. I'm simply amazed at his change of heart. There is a God ....and thank you God. So.....NOW.....I feel the need to change his code name that I've elected to give him in past writings and christen him with a new, more upbeat code name that befits his newfound recovery status....let's see.....mmmm....how about...mm....Grey Power 71?
Yip...that'll do nicely.


My sister rang me while she was getting ready for work this morning. She is coming down for the weekend in a fortnight...or is it a week's time? She's texting me the date. Traveling with her will be my two -or very hopefully- ALL THREE beautiful grandchildren. We have planned to see the Christmas lights @ The LDS N.Z. temple on Saturday night on the weekend they're all down. Maybe the nephew will come too?? (That's my sister's teenage son.)
How EXCITING for me...so great, I can't wait.


I went over to Grey Power 71's bedsit to collect him for coffee group earlier on and he had eyebrow art on! He'd penciled with a lady's brown kohl pencil his eyebrows in. Good grief! He doesn't like being grey or old...mm. I made him take it off. We'll purchase hair colour in a sedated honey brown and I'll colour his hair and brows. Good grief...eye kohl. I'm going to ask him for the kohl pencil. It's a good one. And good one to you GP71!

Grey Power is an organization in our country that unites and supports the voices of the retired and aged population. It's been around a while. All power to you folks.


Coffee group was awesome. We had quite a laugh or two. It was small though, but that didn't bother us any...more time to talk more between us. Cool.


I'm experiencing insomnia again...nearly two weeks this has been going on. So, it's back to the "drawing board" of patient behaviour and practicing patience within myself. Seems to be working. This too will pass.


Behind in a lot of my projects; all of them current. I need to draw up a schedule and follow it. Tonight's activity.

The $38 million dollar Powerball lottery (I made a mistake with the amount in a previous entry @ $37m) has been won this Wednesday night just gone. Don't know who got it. Haven't gone looking for information about the fortunate recipients : two winners, which makes it a divided prize payout of just over $19m. Wow. I'm happy for them.


Today a local agency was giving out free barbecued sausages with fried onions and tomato sauce to help promote THE WHITE RIBBON PLEDGE in preparation for our National Violence Towards Women Day tomorrow - Saturday. I'm wearing mine now. Five uniformed police officers, which included our new local sergeant and two youth aid officers turned up to support the cause. Outstanding men. It's always interesting hearing about their job. Always. Police officers in America write about their lives. These stories are almanacs as well as highly entertaining. I hope that some of our NZPolice force will take up the pen and raise their voices to our nation. It's an amazing career. Any takers? I know. I'll find takers, and don't give me any excuses...none whatsoever. I'll ghost write even...........


FYI...Check out my Police Proverbs published here on this website in this diary or SCRIPTANGLE. Heh, heh.


Dinner at GP71's tonight. (And yours truly ain't fucken cooking it either!)
After my sister got off the phone this morning, I was going to try and nap, but I got my second wind back fast even though I was tired. Started cleaning up the kitchen, scrubbed and disinfected the toilet, did two loads of washing, plus hand-washing garments and watered my transplants in the garden.


I'll be flat out working this weekend. I have dreams again at long last and I intend to fulfill them to the very best of my ability. This is about transforming my past into gold...not only monetarily but also using it as a powerful step for progress and change. In any way I can do this, I will give it my best shot.

Millions upon millions of stories have filled the earth both quantatively and more often than not, qualitatively as well. In saying that, there is always room for many, many more. We are all walking, living stories...unique blueprints of Life itself. Love that about you and never forget it. Pain transcends into joy, peace and resilience unquantified....you are precious. You are loved, loving and lovable. And don't you forget it.


God bless you. Love, joy and peace unmeasured to all....IT WORKS IF YOU WORK AT IT. Don't give up on yourself. Ever.




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