I want to say I hate jetlag but for the last 10 years on this blog I have been teaching to remove hate from your vocabulary. I hate jetlag.
The feelings od exhaustion and disorientation to time and place are quite unsettling. Plus, Billy my cat is relentlessly sending me telepathy bemoaning my absence. He is so attached to me we started calling him Umbilical Bill.
So I don't think about it, the jetlag or the cat, and focus on the now present here.
Denial is not just a river in Egypt. I am very grateful, very grateful, to have so much food in my life...but if anyone comes near me with more turkey I'm gonna bop them with a drumstick.
California aloha....~R
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