Scapula shaped energy

10:58pm there is a scapula shaped energy that rises out of my body. Off center, behind my head, to the right. It glows red and hot. Often I call it anxiety. Removed from context it is a force. A force that wakes me. Drives me. Strengthens me. It is always present. Demanding interpretation. It can’t be diminished. It can’t be destroyed. I am always vigilant. The wrong application of meaning will melt the reactor of my soul. Every single thought I possess is in dereference to this energy.

Cleaver

2:20am Wednesday, work has arrived at the high spot. Time to use the cleaver. Change perception. Define reality. I write the narrative. I interpret the feelings. this is the moment I longed for. Take the path to success. My energy is pulsing. Pushing up from my stomach to my chest. Impulses. Telling me to get up. Work. Exercise. Think.

Rest

5:43am Tuesday, I am feeling less run down. Still a little achy but I can go to work. I would rather drive. Go see my daughter. Go to wyoming. Even go to Nebraska. I feel a peace that I accomplished something. I savor that feeling.

Peace/run down

5:30am Monday, feeling run down. Checked my schedule. One meeting. I will stay home. Five months ago my world changed. I lost my job and income. Friday was a milestone. It was the length of time I was at the previous job. The day was important to me. Getting past Friday proved I could survive. I feel relief. Peace. Exhaustion.

Palm desert again/ vaccinated

12:01pm driving back. Made it to palm desert. Had a great day yesterday. Took care of the registration problem with my car. Or at least have a key piece of the solution. Went shopping with my daughter. Went out with her and her friend. Took the dog for a walk, got coffee then drove around. I passed a vaccination site just as it was opening. They said walk ins were welcome. Took the hem up on their word. 45 minutes later I walked out vaccinated. Did some shipping m. Hit the road. Drive has been smooth so far. Going to get gas and get back at it.