Sunday, January 1, 2006

Klamath Falls, OR
Age 40

We had a fun new year so far. Yesterday we got books and treats and we watched the ball go down in Times Square at 9:00 our time on the computer. At midnight here, there were firecrackers and some shouts, but it didn’t last long. For me, the real New Year began at 9:00 our time.

2005 sure did end differently than it began! The first 4 months were bad with us being broke, and Bev giving us half a dozen or so days of hell. Then the next 4 months were sheer hell with Fatty Patty and her damn dog, on top of next door living outside the bedroom and bathroom walls.

When the psychic window opened I didn’t see much more than I have been, other than that they may do a lot of hiring and firing at work. Fortunately, it shouldn’t affect him, though I’m not having hot money vibes. I don’t have any bad vibes either, so that’s good. If there is money coming up, I may not see it, being mainly a doom and description psychic. I didn’t see the last raise coming, that’s for sure.

What I see so far is my name being snagged 3 times either today or tomorrow. Maybe not even until Tuesday. What kinds of wins they’ll be, I don’t know.

I see the dark green shingled house I’ve been seeing lately with a black roof. I’m not sure if the shutters are white or black. Numbers 5, 2 & 3 still seem to be involved. The driveway is to the right and there’s a smaller dark red structure to the left. The back of the house could be the start of a wooded area or just a thick stand of trees that are sort of in a line. I cannot see what’s around it, but the house, which has a single black mailbox on a post at the end of the driveway, could be off of a double-lane highway. Not a busy one like by the motels, but more like the one leading to the mountain. The house may have a woodstove in it. I can’t tell if it’s one or two stories, but it appears dark inside, like the person who designed it favored dark colors. I see a lot of green and brown, perhaps green carpet and some dark paneling in certain areas. I don’t think it’s fenced, but it’s on Old-something Road and is towards the northeast. Tom says there’s an Old Fort Road out that way. There are cross panes on the windows and there may be an enclosed porch of some kind in back.

Tom’s now trying to see if he can be psychic, though I assured him it’s unlikely he’s one of them. Yes, we are all psychic to a degree, but most don’t reach my level. Especially so late in life. It’s like with singing; everyone can sing, but most aren’t worth listening to. Even so, he said he saw a series of weird images that made no sense. Oh, they’re weird, alright! The first was of a pond. Then there was a finger-pointing. The finger wasn’t attached to anyone, so he couldn’t say who was pointing or even what they were pointing at. Then he saw the ocean, followed by a worm in a spacesuit-type hat.

Well, if he is psychic in any way, then he is one weirdo psychic!

Tom noticed that the ‘for rent’ sign that they had put up in the window was down today. I hope it hasn’t been rented already. Dogs or no dogs, I like it empty over there. If on the other hand, it fell down, then something up there has been doing us a real favor lately as far as neighbors go because all people can do now is find the house online. The lack of sign cuts down the attention it’d normally get quite a bit.

Tom said I may be getting closer to getting my dream of being able to buy and download old TV episodes. This is great to know because they obviously aren’t going to DVD beyond Season 2 of Charlie’s Angels. Between the first two seasons, that’s only about half of the episodes Kate was in.

Since there’s no mail tomorrow (bummer) I’ll mail out my last letter to Mary (unless I get a reply) on Wednesday.

I should get my perfumes this week, too. Once I do and have made sure there’s nothing I don’t like, Paula’s package will be mailed out as soon as it’s convenient for Tom to run it to the post office.

I know we’re getting the pink fairy doll, my socks, and his underwear this week, as well as rechargeable batteries he ordered for the camera till we get a transformer it’s compatible with.

I asked our regular mailman to put our mail by our door when it’s raining or snowing and he said that’d be no problem. This old mailbox really sucks! And it’s so stupid that they put it on the post. They should’ve put it by the door so the porch could shield it from wetness.

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