Tuesday, June 28, 2011

The New Cool


When I tried to research my reaction to the lactic acid in my water kefir the learning curve was not enticing. My aversion to scientific terminology prevails. I just do the best I can with what I can figure out as I go along, and that's all I got for it. I probably did about the best thing I could do for it, that is, without a clue to why I did it, and that was to drink a tall glass of water with a teaspoon of baking soda in it to change my ph. All I knew was that I was dying, and I had to do something. 

The new air-conditioner is a lot smaller and lighter than the old one that finally died on me. It would be a lot easier and simpler if I had a regular window to stick it in. It came with the extra framing needed to do that. I don't have  a regular window in this room. Merely a large plate glass window I got from a discarded sliding door. I had to cut a hole in the wall and box in the old air-condition. Now, I gotta box in the new one. The good thing about this it the the new air-conditioner is running the whole time I'm doing this. 

The problem is that the hole in the wall is just under the roof on a two story house, and I can't reach it from the outside with the eight-foot ladder I have. I have to do what I'm gwine end up doing from the inside of the house and reaching out through the hole in the wall. It might not be pretty from the outside by the time I decide to quit working on it, but it will keep the cool air inside the room. What other miracles are needed?  

It's difficult to tell if one thing had anything to do with the other, but in the last couple of days I've been very aware of my crown chakra and my third eye. Sometime it's so prominent it finds me. That's unusual because most times I have to take steps to get it to show up, and even my best efforts ain't guaranteed to bring about the desired results. 

Why this is happening is a mystery to me. It's not like anything special is going on. I'm not witnessing no miracles or seeing the world in a different way. It's a feeling. A physical feeling that has always associated to the time when I have witnessed what some would call miracles or visions that tell of evolution and the deep past. Presently, it's just the physical sensation implicit in that part of my world is very active. Unconsciously active, but active. 

I'm thinking about using the cypress planks I had cut back when I first started building my house on the wall around the air-conditioner hole. I took those planks down when I expunged my useless walk-in closet. I sealed of part of this room to create it, and kept it that way until I realized that's where I wanted the head of my bed to be. 

These cypress boards are about one foot wide (30.5 cm) and several feet long. They're only about a half-inch thick (1.27 cm), and the grain of them is simply beautiful. The wall I might put them is the most unattractive place in the room, and so their being there would really improve the looks of the place. Besides, it would get them outta my bathroom beside the shower stall where I have them stashed. 

I just came back from buying some building supplies and stopped by the Wal-Mart to buy some supplements I use. I tested my blood pressure on the machine at the pharmacy. I have the lowest numbers I've ever seen. 94 over 57 with my pulse at 77. I have no idea what these numbers mean. The ideal rates posted on the machine are much higher.