I have a couple of things to do today, one is to clean my tchotchke while I enjoy my slumgullion with a spot of tea. After this, I shall find another project to engage in like some study items, or things to do issues. I know I will be washing dishes because they are already in the washer ready for me to light the fire.
Today I shall clean my tchotchke items and enjoy some slumgullion.
Years ago the Beach Boys had a song “Good Vibrations”, that is the way I feel right now. I think I have finally done something right, and of course with your talented people’s help. I do not give up. I have a new look, tabs in the making, and a promise ahead.
I bring this out of history because as it is apropos today.
I do not have a mind to comprehend the many complexities because not that I do not have the capacity to comprehend but the view and understanding of what I can relate. Many great minds have concluded over the pre-years the relationships that compose the movements, sounds, viewings, motions, and so many other parts related to the combinations of our life.
Galileo, Newton, Aristotle, Mozart, and so many others with minds and organization abilities, all of which gave us the phones, teletype, nuclear power, Lazar, and yes, I could probably agree that some of the now necessities we could do without but have used daily to the point of habit. The great ones have used math to qualify life of all things. Predictions and actions are all associated with math throughout our lives.
Math, A complexity of life.
In my opinion, and I do this because I am a soliloquy, it is an act of self-encouragement. I guess it is open for discussion or opinionative. It is a way to study, a way to criticize one’s self, and/or a way to self-encourage one’s self. I like to word myself.
I moved to the bed instead of the recliner. Wow, that was a painful decision. It is 4:35 AM EST now and I am up, about, and trying to recover from some of the pain. A word of advice, if you are young stay young, if you are old as I then your damage has already about you. I am up now and I shall go on about my day remembering how it was and how it is today. I will not feel sorry for myself, nor will I complain but I will just keep on keeping on until father time reminds that my day is in the past, not today.