Here are my notes via the “Memo” app of my cellphone:
As for the parakeets, little Mel has feet problems. The baby might be disabled because Yeyo is an old bird at eight years old and for the fact that Bully doesn’t pay attention to the baby. He is a nice bird but a dummy. Maybe because it is not his. I’m suspecting it is his son’s. Therefore, the baby might be the son of his brother. Eww! I used my intuition basically and had a chance to destroy the egg to make sure it didn’t suffer too much in it life. But Maw said it’s nature. I’m thinking Oedipus complex. Eww!
She took to my finger well and learned how to perch on the thinner wooden branches. Her balance is wobbly and she uses her wings to turn around on the perch. Her inner, back toes are not gripping well.
Yeyo didn’t like me to keep her baby out of the nestbox too often. But the baby keeps coming out and has learned to feed on its own more so today as well as in the past couple of days. She is getting stronger and I could see/hear her flapping her wings noisily inside the nextbox. I saw Yeyo trying to calm her down during our 3:00pm rosary but I had to hush them down. It worked and I saw the baby sleeping with its head tucked underneath Yeyo’s left wing. Yeyo might be left handed and therefore I had been placing/hooking the millet seed spray for her southpaw side.
23.25. I’ve tucked in Maw for the night. For about 45 minutes or so earlier, I’ve been charging her neck area. A couple of times she got her shocks. She didn’t feel any buzz in her palms when I told her to hold the two copper pronges. I took two more drops ChemBuster after brushing my teeth. This was to “add back” the six drops that I might have brushed out.
18:00. Paw had knocked on the wall downstairs for me to prepare dinner. This was about the same time I’ve been charging my neck area. Along came the Chembuster this afternoon and I took six drops. Prior to the tincture, I was coughing “violently” through both my mouth and both nostrils. Lots of thick, CLEAR mucus was produced. That was a good sign. I had to use the cold, warm, and hot running water to flush down the production from my orifices and wash out my eyes and my face, too.
13:14. I saw the same black bird (male) perching upon the plum tree, just past the window upstairs in the computer bedroom. The other day it perched on the pear tree, while I opened the back door.
11:33. I heard a couple of sounds of someone hitting a metal, patio-like object.
10:36. We purchased OTC for our chest congestion/mucus (with an Active Ingredient of Guaifenesin, USP 100mg in each 5 mL tsp) and nasal/sinus congestion and sinus pressure (with an Active Ingredient of Phenylephine HCL 1.0%). Other purchases included a sterlized saline nasal spray in a can and two packages of Burt’s Bees Natural Throat Drops (with Menthol and Eucalyptus Oil) — one with Honey and Lemon and another with only Honey. It is too bad one of the 100% “natural” ingredient contains “high fructose corn syrup“.
9:00. We dropped off Paw’s two envelope and then proceeded to have three sampler plates (with coffee or soda) at Goldilocks. Maw and I ranted about the lost boy and his twit wifey, of course. I had “Paw’s” share of the coffee, since he prefers drinking water instead. I was thinking about the Gerson Therapy and the coffee enema and figured flooding my guts the “normal” way would open up the bile duct enough. I did feel the “rush” of this Geneva brand coffee, which tasted MUCH better than Pete’s coffee. Which reminds me: he hasn’t called yet!
07:45. Uncle “Binh” came running out from his waiting position just outside the front of the parish and towards the parking lot. We had just parked the car and he handed Maw a good-sized bag of his VERY small, Fuji apple, which he did NOT spray with chemicals. Maw and Paw were delighted for this kind gift. As he hurried back to the parish to light the front candles, I blessed him from head to toe in thanks. He was VERY well dressed in his full-length, brown-colored trench coat and shiny brown shoes. He is toid, of course. Later this evening, Maw called “Minh” in thanks. (Yesterday, Maw and Paw gave a good-sized bag of our yellow pommelo fruit into “Minh’s” trunk full of her grandkid’s junk. Yuch! It was messy!)
04:44. I awoke at 04:40am to use the toilet. Following the second night to the initial break in my flu-like symptoms, I’ve coughed out a tiny, green-colored nodule, thinking it could have been the object of food particle, such as rice, which I inhaled months ago but could never hack it out from the “right side” of my chest. From that day onward, I’ve been coughing or snorking mucous of light-green to light yellow and sometimes clear in color.
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