so many options, possibilities.
i decided to puzzle and forgo bingo. i got extra lunch meal. i don't want to think. i have jury summons on top of everything else. walter came by feeling sorry for himself. he hadn't eaten i sent him for food. he argued he took his vitamins i challenged does he run his car on oil or gasoline. he understood. we've had this argument many times. he went to eat yogurt and sardines. terrific protein load. we chatted 'til 2:30 when i called to book a ride. no problems. he waited with me 'til tyrone the mumbler showed up. walter's always dragging up the past i told him to reset his auto pilot. what does he want to see in his life rather than constantly replaying the past that will only create more of the same. focus on capitalizing the good in his life. more please.
my digestion and back are better.
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