This has been a quiet, stay at home day. I did take a deposit to the bank and dropped off a few more thank you notes at the post office but other than that I have stayed home. Managed to get two loads of laundry washed, folded and put away. I will call that my win of the day.
The popcorn I ordered from Costco for the Detainees World Cup event came in today. I will go to Emporia later this week and pick up the Coke and then deliver all of it to the Detention Center either Friday or Saturday. They will get the Cokes chilled and be ready to serve it during the World Cup finals on Sunday.
Did a bit of paperwork today. Wrote a few more thank you notes, filled out a form I need to take and get notarized either tomorrow afternoon or Wednesday, and caught the Love in Action books up. I wrote out something’s that the guy putting together my website needs.
I looked up the song that Elexa Dawson sang Saturday at the party. The song moved me and I wanted to learn more about it. It was written by Woody Guthrie about a plane crash of Detainees back in 1948. The press referred to the Detainees that were killed as Detainees and did not name them. They were all placed in a mass grave without any individual attention.
The guy I found on YouTube told the history of what happened and how some people came together to identify the crash victims and place markers for each of them at the cemetery. The song tells how the workers were treated.
I posted a link to the story and song on my Facebook page. Worth listening to. I guess things haven’t changed much since 1948 and what is happening now to the Detainees is not new. When will we learn?
Had a request from a Pen Pal that I had to refuse today. He needed some help writing and mailing some legal documents. Love in Action has committed to not get involved in legal affairs. What would happen if I didn’t understand what he was saying and typed the wrong thing and his motion was denied as a result? Hard to say no but I can’t be responsible for legal matters when I have no idea what I am doing. Dang, this can be hard sometimes.
Tomorrow I have to be on the road to Wichita by 7:35 so I can be at the doctor’s office by 8:45. I have to fill out paperwork when I get there. My appointment is at 9:20. It shall be interesting to see what he has to say and recommend. I trust he is a good listener and will hear my concerns and actually take them into consideration. Not all doctors will do that.
Plan on stopping at Costco afterwards. I have a short list of things I need but am sure I will find other things I forgot I needed while I am there. If I time things right, I will have lunch at Chipotle but if I don’t take lots of time at the Doctor’s office, I may not be able to stop. I won’t hang around and wait till they open.
No plans for the rest of the week other than picking up the Coke and delivering things to the Center. Maybe I will get around to doing the housework that I need to do.
It is becoming increasingly harder for me to read the news again. Wow, one could quickly fall down the rabbit hole reading the news right now. Fear mongering is rising to a feverish peek. I need to step away from it for a few days and make sure I am well grounded in love. Falling into the muck pond and not adding love to the world right now is not where I want to be.
The antibiotics are working and I am feeling better. My kidney area is still tender but they are not shooting pain off and on like there were before. The culture grew multi flora and nothing specific or particularly harmful so that was good news. I have two more days of pills to take and then I will have my urine checked again to make sure it is clean.
Grateful the antibiotics seem to be working, grateful I got some paperwork done today, and grateful for songs that tell our history.
