Woke up at 3 a.m. and finished reading the book, "The Time Piece" by Richard Paul Evans who wrote the book, "The Christmas Box". Excellent. It is a "prequel" sort of the the Christmas Box. Just a good story.
I'm in the middle of reading "the Count of Monte Cristo" The book is MMuucchh longer than the movie. I'm anxious to see a little more action and less intrigue. Oh well what more could I want than a guy escapes an island prison and ends up a Count! It is still good just a little long.
As far as meds go I have had several "normal" (for me) days. I think the psychiatrist hit the nail on the head with the alterations. It is so black and white out there. When your brain is well maintained you actually enjoy other people and can be layed back around them. The blackness is like a hood with webs that you see through. It's black and things are muffled and confusing.
We had a realtor come over yesterday to do a walk-through...housing prices have dropped within the last year but we hope to do okay. She was very complimentary about how our house looks. Yay!
Meditation and chakra. A sliver of heaven. A place to ground oneself and talk with God. I am so thankful that I can do this.
Here is a favorite psalm: the 34th..."I sought the Lord, and He heard me and delivered me from all my fears."
A year of living like college students. Basically like living on nothing.
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