Nearing supper. Today you drove in to
Woodlawn to see a fellow about restoring two dining room chairs and the top to
the dining table. He said he would do it for about eight hundred dollars so
tomorrow his company is picking up both the table and chairs. This will open
one room for easier painting. Also, for a small fee the painters will help you
move heavier furniture for painting. You decided not to have two or three small
closets painted so the price is the same for their help along the way. To
celebrate you stopped at Graeter's at Tri-County, a fun stop as you have not
eaten there for a year or so. It and the one in Kenwood were the closest
Graeter's for over three decades -- special places though not sacred. -
Amorella
1723 hours. No, ice cream is not sacred. Food is not sacred. The sacred
cannot be seen, it has no material value. Heartansoulanmind are sacred. I do
not know if life is sacred or not. Consciousness appears to be sacred. How else
could we know a path to what is sacred without consciousness? Nature treats
nothing sacred as far as I can tell. Without life we would not know
consciousness is an assumption. It is an assumption that consciousness
continues after life. These are my present thoughts on the subject. I am hollow
enough even without thinking and I am more than arrogant. The days will be busy
for the next four or five days while the painters are here.
You watched the DVRed "The Good Doctor"
last night. You both enjoyed it and are looking for next week's show. Do you
still feel you have some altruistic tendencies, orndorff? - Amorella
1801 hours. Not really. I used to think so but not anymore. It makes no
difference what I think (accept to me) in any case. I wouldn't go out of my way
to convince any adult to see my side of how things are in the world.
I might express my feelings and thoughts but, hey, to each (adult) herorhis own. I
am talking religious, social, political etc. not ultra-right or even ultra-left. I do
have a moral sense and act upon it from time to time.
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