Hello everyone, this is Refried. It is Friday. Oct 16 at 8:09. I went to an excellent autism meeting earlier and I might step up and lead a mens group. I think that is what they are trying to get me to do but I am sad because I loved Peter and thought he did awesome. I forgot to thank him in a book but I will try to thank him in the next one.
Earlier today I went to an awesome presentation and I just love those people and felt some book world community. I feel that some of my resentments are being repaired and I am thankful. It is painful to have grudges and mad feelings.
I have another presentation scheduled tomorrow and it is the same person and I am sorry but I just feel that I will still attend even though it seems weirdly obsessive, it is not. I mean the thing is that
I remember this person's blog 15 years ago when I was about to query in a normal way. And then there it was again later on, and then the person spoke at a conference and cares about all the populations that overlap with me and my book path. And this person also I think has done something similar where they saw all the ups and downs of trends and then did their own thing. And I do respect that a lot. So way to go JF. A true bookstore pal.
You know who I thought of today is John Hensley. He was a good store manager. Remember when he had me do that map? Pretty funny. I think he will produce it as evidence when we are all reunited in court.
That is funny because I told the lawyers that as fun as a reunion would be, I felt it was not a game.
So anyway, I made a corn dip today and had a good day. Inspection was postponed until tomorrow. Hmm I should do a little work on the apartment later tonight. I did not feel tortured today and I think that they are doing the segregation thing which I don't believe in, but I also don't think it necessarily rises to abuse levels unless it does. Do you know what I mean? I think steering people towards their own identity is not by itself torture. But if you use torture to do that social engineering, then yeah, you did torture me.
So anyway, I mean who knows. Possibly a lot of this is about boredom. Like how I did get hit with boredom and prayed and then had a lot of love and meaning and jokes.
Well, that is all. Luanne is reading a thin book. I hope I did not give her too much of a chunk to read.
Thanks Luanne!!!