While walking back to work at around 1:15pm, my feet almost crossed each other as I felt like swaying and veering off to my right. I think my proper posture (after the Tai Chi master told me to meditate with a straight spine) keeps depressurizing my blood from my brain. I noticed that I’ve been feeling woozy, not necessarily dizzy, if tipsy is the correct word. The dark circles under my eyes mean I’m stressed and pissed of at TPTB, Pete and pals. They keep lying to me. Oh and to Glen Beck and pal, they are one of your kinds, too.
Anyway, as I’m blogging, I’m feeling head pressure, meaning TPTB is connecting with me. I don’t know why they won’t go away and bother other people. They keep taking what is not theirs and without my prior knowledge, concern or consent for that matter. They assume that it’s okay but it’s not. So much for karmic debt.
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