Strange Stuff

While taking a shower about an hour ago or so, I was trying to rinse out my nose, sinuses and throat of anything from the outdoors. I was using my new electric blower in the backyard.

Anyway, I heard a single plastic sound, similar to a cap or top lid closing upon a container. My head was tilted backwards as I gurgled water from the shower when I heard that single sound.

Then suddenly I felt something solid swish somewhat from right to left and out of my mouth. There was not sound of the mysterious object falling to the tub below. I couldn’t see anything either because I’m BLIND without my prescription eyeglasses.

I thought that maybe a filling came out or an alien implant from deep within my skull/sinuses area got dislodged. Whatever it was came out good! I don’t feel anything weird in the back of my throat or where my adenoid and tonsils used to be. Those were removed during my childhood, by the way.

20100627-Weathery Ways

Today is hot, not sweltering hot but hot enough for the plants to wilt. But with a quick hose down of water, the plants and trees have some water. The winds are starting now. Earlier there was little to no winds.

The parakeets got their mid-morning bath before the heatwave. And I just brought them in because their wings are held away from their body. They are now cool indoors. Their cages are clean except for the smallest one where Pimon resides temporarily until his anti-biotic treatments kicks in to heal whatever ills him.

One Image

If a picture can paint a thousand words, can one word paint a thousand pictures?

Here is an exercise for those who like to brag about their egos through social networking sites, such as Facebook and pals:

  • Pick only ONE image that best represents who you REALLY are on the inside.
  • Do NOT post anything else except that ONE chosen image.

With that one image, what do YOU really see?

Why We Stayed Here

Why did the four of us lived in San Jose, CA since the mid seventies while the rest of the those ungrateful relatives live together and near each other in the East Bay? It’s because Shill is capable of hurting the children, her cousins.

Like Granpa Mac, Paw saw that she was trouble long ago. And he wanted to protect the boy and me from her aggressive behavior. So he moved us, with the help of his closest brother, Ver, here in the house, nay, a home of peace and away from the unruly thugs living up north to us.

To this day that vindictive nutball has use the divorce of her stupid parents as a weapon to get back at her ungrateful relatives. She is faking to get close with her stepmother. Now the nutball is using her VERY elderly mother to babysit her second cousins.