Post 6

I have inserted a few words therefore that will act as anchors (the boat type), it may be that news is not good for me.

Post 5

The tv was problematic last night so I sent Spike to the kitchen and turned the volume down. You've got to make adjustments to the volume as well of these things, for it is a two-way thing, not a one-way thing. But they might be quoting, as is their custom, that which having said on the internet! I have to make allowances for that and keep it in mind like he does! When they all start doing that he just turns up the clock speed, which more than doubles that of mine.

Post 4

a beat
Having said this I have thought that there is never a wrong time, or always a right time. But perhaps that is not so. I can do a steady 50mph on the ?side lane of the dual carriageways albeit for long periods on a motorbike, so getting anywhere such as there is not in question. But having said this I do myself also prefer public transport over long distances. We'll see!

Post 3

I sometimes wonder if Little Black Box looks in his sub-folders at all! You know what I mean, the odd person now and again that I go to the pub with. That doesn't really suit me, although it does at the time. Let's just see what happens, perhaps it is the wrong time.

Post 2

I do not think it is fear of public transport (more of high speed), but rather inability at the current time to get to the stations where they leave from. Perhaps this 3mg will assist me with that. Having someone or people with me might, I think it would, I have had *

Saturday

Another lay in! On the advise of the whole of the London emergency services via the W6 bus last night, I am trying a smaller amount. They know this already, which dabbling, and it seems ok as it is. I have to get a balance between not having to stay in bed (5mg)*, and letting them do their thing if that is what they want to do in front of everyone. People on the bus were all looking and were concerned. I was more interested in the light reflections on the side windows and where they pointed me.

Post 10

I was not tired, I just chose to stay in bed. A couple of nights ago I cooked a meal, which is quire remarkable in the circumstances. It's not easy to know what to get. On the bottom of the Loch throughout its 23 miles and 1 mile across is vegetation, lots of it, tree trunks, embedded in the sediment, which raise and float along like devils. And would the 3d image zoom like the one of the bus? If I had all this would I still want to go there and see it for myself, yes. Of course I would, for to see it is better even though it looks the same. I suppose you can move around an area that is bigger, and go in more places than currently is facilitated.

Friday Post 9

a beat
That's fair isn't it, they get one in then I get one in. I feel like I have been instructing Spike. He is with me a lot. Perhaps we should go and see if anyone else having had this problem. Which creaks and groans like something sunk in the Loch. When the light is out you can't see anything, not even an inch before you. I like it like that of course, but why I would want to go down I do not know. A creative pursuit, yes.
(a beat)
Some games and we are playing well today. Some photos of the castle perhaps, of a boat or someone in a submersion suit.

Post 8

I am going to inspect it regularly with a torch (not too much though because it is less than a foot away from the light. On the other side of the ceiling in this region is the exposed electric fitting which connects the wiring to the fuse box. When you drill in these regions you have to be careful, going over it several times with a metal detector etc. Have you ever used a voltage detector with everything in the flat switched on? To check that it is not becoming bigger etc. And don't stand up on the little ladder in the doorway!

Friday Post 7

I am going to keep my eye on that bleed hole. There is another one in the bedroom wall that has not come through properly, in an upright vertical section of the wall at headboard height. In both instances (I have had them before) there is a wood resin present that is on this side of the wall, like the oil that goes through the steel when you put it on the bit in a power drill. When drilling wood you don't normally use it, and I know anyway that it is a resin present in some wood when this stress hole happens. I have heard others speak of it who are wood experts.

Post 6

a beat
It is at this point that the text changes, from that which it would have been.

Post 5

I thot of going to the local shop to type here, but after eating decided to come here. Do they know where I am (landline phone).

Post 4

and there was a yello ambulance waiting in the street without driver as the minicab driver took the wrong exist on the roundabout. Hmm, something is up we don't know what, but my observation from then on the various miscalculation points such as utility and car lights facilitated was interesting. *

Post 3

I wanted to eat out so I did that, with 5 mg in me. I had to do that quickly or its effect would defeat me. One would pass out. The radio in the minicab was interesting, all talk m, but at least it didn't say that. A police car greeted us at speed but got slowed down to a stop when a car didn't move out of the way to let it through. The driver probably saw us just beforehand.

Post 2

A little prior that I had a wish you well message which came too quick as I turned the tv on and stayed on the news. Which got me onto another channel with all thots of the anchor b in the trash can, a moderate size one that is easily liftable please. Ready made for the doth.

Friday

I think it means that what I am looking for is on my doorstep, such as the Thames or the Lee. That is not to say that I would go there at the first opportunity. If a bus were going there and I saw it would I get on it, what do you think? Last night I remembered the one I was on as it went over a flyover, where the road raises off the ground over a big junction or intersection.

Post 3

I have been thinking of prevous neighbors whom liked. Didn't see one very much, one or two occasions. They gave me a filing cabinet which I had no room for and put in the garden, I must go back and collect it but not right now. I had one but I should have taken it inside. Last night I saw bleed hole in hall ceiling, looks like bore hole through it incoming. These occur in certain types of wood and hardboard under stresses of weight on the beams etc, turning clock wise circular to form hole.

Post 2

Take with meal, eat regularly to absorb, feeling of tiredness has to be fought with the doing of things to keep mind and body occupied.

The Regulation

Regulation is becomming doable, for nearly a week now I exagerate, I having been able to get up when waketh. Taking it at the right time. Perhaps other people overlook this, it should be said of them. There should be instructions or tips in the boxes. It should be widely available.

Post 6

It is better that way I think. For the others cannot see. Ours cannot only see but it can see through the peat. Physically impossible unless stirreth.
(a beat)
It is 2.43 pm, a little more then a drink yes?

Post 5

Would I really borrow a submarine and take it down? Well, yes! Not on my own. There are already submersibles, a few of them I think most probably in a museum, but I read one still goes down. So I'd go down in one of those. Currently there is no submersible bearing any description like ours according to the Keeper of the Inn when we last spoke to him a week or so ago, so we'll have to keep developing it.

Post 4

So I have established that there are three wells at Inverness (as indeed there are elsewhere), but for the sake of our story it shall be here. A little research providing interesting results of linkage!

Post 3

I was reminded of Kinya recently now that Useth is away, and Misa and I have began a little story. I think that is how we shall continue, four stories a year for one must rest inbetween their so doing. I have felt tired for various reasons as knoweth. I am required to sleep for 6 hours or more per day (apart from ordinary sleep), which is doable.

Post 2

Doth I mean that that which is random is not random, no. But certainly if there are three wells, then there must be some connection between them. That is all I meant really.

19 Feb

A Friday! I have been meant to say not knowing of the three weils which readeth after fiction stories (part fiction). Interesting that there are three, though currently we do not know if these are wells.

Post 7

I must scan this text therefore, and download the .skp files that I need. I need a turkey, a dog, a toddler, a bunch of weirdos etc, if I am to do it interestly as a doth.
(a beat)
And I must try out more of this useth three or four skp files in a scene. While I cast my mind ahead to the days of animation.
(a beat)
Those of you, I know I . . .
(a beat)
I think it is a bit of both, tiredness because of this and tiredness because of that. But not so tiredness that I cannot continue at this session and take a bus back. A drink perhaps?
(a beat)
Those of you, do you knoweth peple like me, to express is better than to not do so. For they do not expect you to reasonably stop rows with your kin, only to stop that other thing.

Post 6

Those of you readeth, it is all random no? Things that are not understood!
(a beat)
Interesting things.
(a beat)
To be fair it is partly my own fault!
(a beat)
The man which springeth apparently upon waketh, again partly my own fault (but this is difficult for most people) right the way down, not man, dog, about the weight of two turkeys plump for the thanksgiving, no, a toddler. Last night speaketh at a time, triggers it to say something in a tongue, mind goes out of sync, runs. That was the end of it. Change of tactics. Ears are up today, as this can be good in reverse order.

Post 5

And those that take calls (then leave), ignorance maybe, but they are stereo types of those that I might be working with at the Loch. They might know someone that has a submarine.
(a beat)
You have to bear all this in mind, like instantly not in hindsight. For their are no signs saying: Be on your Guard as is written.

Post 4

Oh, I would have writ them anyway. For they cover what I was going to say!
(a beat)
Wrap-around words can be interesting for me also, out of which come as they have before, doths.
(a beat)
Better to express in fiction I know.
(a beat)
So I had some games and it was good, but I cannot tell if tired because of up or because of pill. And what of the silence, well, thanks for that but all of you that witness bear in mind that others may have called.(a beat)
For I can't be the only one that was uh, concerned.

Post 3

a beat
I normally know when tired as things start affecting me, so as another phone goes off silently*, I proceed with this call. But what was I going to say?
(a beat)
Are these my words or would I have writ them anyway?

Post 2

My words would have been somewhat different had he not taken that call, but this way it is better.
(a beat)
I was going to, and I thought this was what they were frightned of, * , tell you a little about this tablet, but that would break confidentiality with the others that take it.
(a beat)
Shall I continue?

Monday

I am (a little) tired today as the album comes to its end1 and a man takes a call on his mobile phone2. I have forgotten what 2 is, and 1 had one track to go after a gap, which often happens!
(a beat)
Let's assume miscalculation points, a term which came to me on the bus. Oh, and there are many emergency vehicles about today along with utility ones.

Post 3

It is probably plural. Some games yes?

Post 2

I don't know what the cause of it is!
(a beat)
I am trying to regulate a new pill, a good one, popular, so I won't be changing it for something else, or at least not right away. But we are also undergoing extreme cold weather, with snow and rain and ice, that cold. I like the auto-saves. So the cause could be either or both, I hope the latter as then regulation may be possible.
(a beat)
Surely I have the audacity to eat, and to buy food. There is no will, no energy. I have been in bed the last few full days and nights, it seems the best thing. All will has gone, all energy. I am not myself.

Friday

The deep depression has still with me, but surely I have the audacity to stay up this evening doing my coloring, until around midnight or one o clock, which sleepeth, and uppeth in the morning, a Saturday.
(a beat)
In Oxford The Second Story and Putney Bridge 1 (the latter without credits, I will put this in 2) should be seeable here: http :// scan007100 . blog . com by typing it in another browser or another ie, you know how to do this by now . . .