Mindstorm

A fearsome & fantastic journey to the heart of the Savage Id.

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Read my book, The Mind-Warp Era. It'll tell you about the real Lead--& his alter-ego, the true Rootboy covered with slime (the Savage Id). Partly a poignant memoir, partly a cosmicomic book, it relays the Id's adventures thru dark dimensions of funereal dread, with Timothy Leary as co-pilot. (The rumors of his death have been greatly exaggerated.)

Friday, November 03, 2006

Toastie Bear + Quilty Bear = real cool heat

Yes, we finally have Toastie Bear, though we endured much (Cheri's cooking) in order to get him. We both had therapy appointments, & I discussed with Joe exactly why I'm Kimothy Leery -- she always knows exactly which way she's gonna go. We also discussed the double-match I deleted, which led in turn to questions of my writing -- Neptune, Titan, stars can frighten. (Yes, Pink Floyd would've been an entirely different band, had they used a mellotron, rather than an organ.)

So then Cheri served us some baked chicken, mashed potatoes, gravioli, broccoli, & peas. At that point, Car-girl called to un-cancel, then picked me up late. She was really sick, so she didn't want to come into Kame-Apart with me. Instead, she elected to remain in the car. I had trouble locating the electric blankets, & had to ask for some help. Then we went to the Dollar Store & Car-girl had tea in the Gallery, following which she proclaimed that she felt like throwing up, so she agreed to pick up the Mighty Insect Slayer at 1/4 to 4:00.

It didn't happen, which really disturbed Trish, exacerbating her paranoia. She feels Car-girl likes me more than her, since I'm intelligent & she has a learning disability. Trish also complained, when I tried to defend Car-girl, saying she's sick, that "she's always sick".

It ruined her whole day, so rather than stay home to eat, she wanted to eat at El Taco Loco. I told her we'd go Dutch, as I'd given her $20 for groceries, & I was afraid she'd over-spend, had I allowed her to pay for both of us. She had a chicken enchilada & a chicken quesadillo, while I just had the taco & fries special, albeit I asked for beans in my taco.

Trish played Penguins when we came back, while running a load of dishes. I got on the phone to Wako, until Trish wanted to watch Buffy. We stayed up until 10:00 watching the end of Alien Resurrection on Starz.

Toastie Bear had some way cool heat last night. I suggested leaving Quilty Bear on the bed while we slept, as Toastie Bear automatically turns off after 10 hours. Earlier in the day, we'd plugged him in, fiddled around with the controls a bit, & got an error message. The instruction book said to turn it off, wait 10 minutes, & turn it on again. I think the error is simply displayed when the thing has been turned on immediately after having the thing on hi-heat. We may need that when it's 20 below, but 3 worked fine last nite, though when I woke up, I briefly turned it up to 4. It had stopped automatically when Trish got up to take her synthroid, so I turned it back on again.

This morning, we're going out to vote. It's not Erection Day yet (that's reserved for my Bumble Bee Girl), but we're voting by absentee ballot. I'm voting for Tester, & against Rehberg. I think he's useless, as he only answers his email with form letters that show he didn't even bother to read the stuff. After that, we're going to the Layout, followed by my EKG. The lab forgot to tell me I should've had the test, but said I could come in "any time", so I arranged with Medicaid transport to pick me up at 1:00. Taxi grab.

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