The Best Physical Tharapist I have ever had - Mr. K-Lo, payed me a visit this afternoon and we had an excellent session. Exersise's that I practice every day, a bit of walk about and the ole reach and grab from above...he was observing to see if I remembered what he taught me with respect to always having a hand on the counter. Ensuring I am being safe and sure. The teacher was pleased...and I am guarding myself from a mishap, you see? This is a win-win situation for me. When I said the best earlier I meant it with God's truth. I can not lie when I place these words as the Great Spirit's Truth.
Mr. K-Lo, has been an awesome coach and teacher. His instructions are clear and his empathy, although unspoken is felt with-in my Spirit's. My eye's, mind and heart believe this young man wants me to PUSH this shit! So I do. With mucho gusto!
I'll share again, this human body is a loaner. I've got to keep it as healthy and as strong as I can and will continue to work it to improve the scenario. My body is my business. No investment - no profit. Oh my, my whole ass is a loaner!
My Spirit's and Soul know who my God is! We know which way is best to go...
Stop! For you few haters, please lean back and take care of your attitudes and prejudices, and your stank ass bigotry and your own shit. Oh, baby please, don't even let me get started with your dumb-ass ignorant ways. Do me a favor, and I hope you don't mind, but let me clear my throat. Sometimes I wonder why I even permit your toxic parasitic person to influence or stereotype me. Right. As Cee Lo Green, would say, "Forget You"....Fuck!
I am dizzy with difficulty keeping a focus on these keys. Nausea is high and I am perspiring. A constant spin...Blah, blah, blah...
...my dearest Deaf-Left-Ear is hearing a clickity-click. My Right-Good-Bad-Ear, is listening to giant cicadas. No crickets, cicadas going solo. I have ear gas today with both plooping.
My neck has pain and that peculiar numb spot where my neck and skull meat. After all, I am a walking piece of meat. True? True.
Have lost more weight. My waist size continues to drop and beats the loss of my poundage. It is not polite to ask someone how much they weigh, so I won't share. I bet if I wanted a sports bra I would find one my size..alright and okay then.
My brains and achy body are telling me to go to sleep! I really don't want to - so, I think I'll do a wee bit of walking about. I'll be safe out there. I promise.
To all Relations, peace.
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