Hello everyone, this is Refried. I had a cool dream about working in a food pantry, or really volunteering there, and I was trying to find something to substitute for some squash we didn't have, and there were multiple stations of people bagging food, and some of the other stations were really quiet long term volunteers. It was a nice dream and I am in a good mood.

I think I can still feel yesterday's therapy also.  But I am sad that I got triggered. But I am okay, and really I think I snapped out of it logically and just couldn't recover a good mood until I went to sleep.

So anyway, I just went to go get water, which I was almost out of, and some groceries. The grocery trip didn't really go well. It was kind of crowded and I didn't get the right groceries but I got a few things that will be nice. I bought some cooked shrimp and wanted to buy some yum yum sauce but they did not have it. So I will go to the other store and look for that soon. It just means don't eat the shrimp yet.

Anyway, it was a challenge but I believe all these bronx workers will get an awesome reward someday.

What else: another compliment on my christmas poem. It made me happy. Thanks everyone. It also kind of confirms my view of being able to tell when something is good or not.

But interestingly I worked on backup files and a new email address last night and felt that my original three books are still the key books, and maybe about five besides that are the ones I would want to really not be destroyed if all was lost.  And that usually happens in some way anyway.

So as I was saying, who do I need to call. I do not know. There are people I kind of want to call but will only do that if I really feel like it. 

Well, that is all. Have a good day, everyone.