7854 - post wilma walkabout , w/ pictures

[scottobear]

dreamt about being homeless, sleeping in a dumpster under old newspapers to stay safe from the weather.

just did a little mental exercise in moving my consciousness around my body and expanding it outward. I imagine that i can perceive things more clearly... the locations of other people on my block, walking driving and sleeping in their rooms. Temperatures vary from place to place, breezes and movements of small animals like squirrels. purest fantasy, of course, but it's cheap entertainment.

some pictures from post wilma walkabout. I took the fallen action figure, shattered glass was everywhere, like snow at the foot of the buildings.

a lot of animals didn't make it, especially birds.

10/24/05 - 5:54pm

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HP here

[(Anonymous)]

Funny, but I have had flashbacks of my worst Katrina fears -- all those folks wading in waist-high toxic muck and the attendant infections. Have been thinking of my rather dramatic foot and leg wounds as my Katrina stigmata.

I am home (ahhhhhhhhhh home - deep exhale) after 11 days hospital-bound. Strange transition from vacation dream state (what day is it? what time? what current events?) to hospital hyperdrama (clocks, schedules, counting off the hours, days, 24/7 TV, CNN, human drama).

Menagerie is overjoyed. I am assembling a mini-staff of work help, house help, visiting nurses, and Mahoney is delighted at expansion of his fan base.

Glad you and Newt are safe. Missing you, too. Smooches.

Re: HP here

[scottobear.livejournal.com]

super glad to hear that your back home and taking good care! Much hugs and smoochest to you, burt and the whole gang!