20250503-1146. This morning my back was attacked, err, is tight / painful (again). I tried stretches but that didn’t work. And so I crawled back into my memory-foam bed, only to feel worse due to my neck being outta place / painful (again).
I wanted to go upstairs to greet my elderly father, but he came down earlier. And so I sang him the born day song while hugging him and I kissed his right cheek and blessed his forehead with my right knuckles, which he in-turned blessed my forehead with his right knuckles.
I then felt him hold and squeeze my right hand and I “sensed” something was “off”. So I instructed him to squeeze my right / left hands with his right hand and felt a weakness and then with his left hand, which felt stronger than the right hand!
I did this twice more and confirmed with my big brain that his grip is weaker in his right dominant hand than in his stronger less dominant left hand, which squeezed my right hand stronger and I felt pain from the grips.
So I told him twice that he probably stroked out on the left brain hemisphere, because his right dominant hand seemed weaker and more affected than his left less dominant hand.
Then we went about our daily routines / rituals: he prepares his breakfast of carbs (Hawaiian rolls and white bread) and fruits (grapes and apples); whilst I stayed outta his way by busying myself in front of my computer and / or for this morning – trying to decompress unsuccessfully my painful / stiff lower back and outta place neck on my bed.
So on or about 04/30/2025, my AMZN order was delivered to our home / single residence. I usually unbox and take photos of my delivery on the same day but I have been to lazy and I would find myself unboxing and photographing my delivery in a couple of days. I have a hoarding problem with taking photos of inanimate objects for my archives, which I do NOT usually re-visit anyways. Sheesh.
So this morning, I opened my HANOI Robusto dark roast whole bean coffee per the AMZN suggestions that I saw and right before checking out my other items. And outta a reflex or splurge to add more shopping items, I decided to buy and consume this foodstuff after trying to detoxify / stopping caffeine in a while.
Due to my pain this morning and part of a holistic remedy approach, I rationalized that I should consume my dark roast whole bean coffee to help as a diuretic: I’m hoping get off my prescribed diuretics. And per an JEWISH endocrinologist who is married to a CHINESE and has a son with ALLERGIES with her, I recall him suggesting that drinking coffee helps with “headaches”.
Keeping in mind these few words from different encounters and due to this morning’s pain management efforts, I drank my first serving of coffee in a while. I hope to stay awake well into this early morning hours as a result of consuming coffee again! Hehe.
My favorite way of brewing my dark roast whole bean coffee is to first boil my water using a small gooseneck kettle with thermometer. Then I would grind my whole beans coffee with a setting of Extra Coarse because I do NOT want to inhale or drink accidentally small shards of coffee beans. Then I would load my double stainless steel French Press coffee maker with my freshly grounded Extra Coarse coffee and pour the boiled water and set my timer / wait for three minutes for brewing completely. Then I would pour my one serving of brewed coffee while washing and drying out (to avoid water spots / stains) immediately my equipment and while waiting for my dark coffee (sans sugar and milk) to cool down a bit.
Voila! Today is cloudy and earlier on or about 0908 PST, the light rain fell as I took photos of my elderly father changing the calendar blocks made outta wood to his born date today and opening the backdoors (double-pane acrylic and black iron grill) – to which I replied with both photos to his younger sister, who had sent text messages to my smartphone of his born day greeting.
I usually avoid sending photos but at least this nicer sibling deserves to see phots of her eldest brother. She misunderstood one photo, which had the overexposed image containing my iPhone of her text message, to which she resent a similar greeting, assuming that I meant her message didn’t go though properly and was blurry in that one photo that I sent to her.
That’s why I avoid sending text messages due to misconstruing and misunderstanding the INTENT. We all might as well talk to each other over the phone in the OLD fashioned way, because I do miss talking to / speaking with hu-manz. Yeah. It’s NOT the same using technology as we know it today, though convenient for busy offices but NOT ideal for reaching out to alleged family members, who are “relatives”, distant or NOT.
Which brings me to today’s spiritual warfare or ongoing anomalies. On or about 0937 PST, the coo-coo headed NextDoor neighbor nicknamed “LOLITA” pretended to “garden” by hose-spraying her tall rose flowers of dark reddish pink near our street-facing mailboxes and the light pink near our electric two-car garage doors from the end of OUR fence wall (redwood fencing atop our gray hollow blocks).
I could see from our driveway camera her stomping both her feet on the sidewalk and looking at the bottom of her feet / shoes from the sidewalk and at the end of OUR fence wall. I could see water marks on our fence wall from her constant water. She might as well hasten the fugal growth on the roses by watering the petals and flowers. Sheesh.
Unless y’all are on HER side and have decided to allow these “remnants” to exist, especially NextDoor to us and while on MY watch, consider yourselves my enemies for tolerating the worst kinds, like her. Anyways, I still feel we are ALL under the mercy and or kindness of the mighty-matrix. Take it or leave it.
Today’s second anomaly was on or about 1100 PST this morning. I saw from our driveway camera that fat butt ugly Oriental Samoan or Filipina female walking past our two black street-facing mailboxes, where she paused directly in front of our driveway while talking in her stupid phone next to her stupid brain. She walked slowly over OUR paid paved easement concrete area dividing three feet or 36-inches from the city’s sidewalk and our property line.
Then that fat butt fugly obese bitch, who was wearing matching light gray fleece long-sleeved top and pants walked across MY long stretch of [my middle name] Road going north-by-northwest and then headed right across the Rue due east-by-northeast and further straight-away on the city sidewalk.
The current time is 1226 PST, and I just finished the remaining cooled-down dark roast coffee swill. Like I said, I will continue to report anomalies and I will post the videos on my account, which that guy is following and the only one thus far. Sheesh. The site really locks down on who signs up, which means entering your phone number! I paid my premium upgrade for developer’s purposes, which I do enjoy submitting my findings whenever possible. This is for “happiness fulfillment”, basically.
End of transmission 1228 PST. Edited 1237 PST.
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