I drove Madigan to the little dog off leash dog park. No friends were there but he made his rounds sniffing and pooping.
Now I’m home. No clear idea of what I am to do. I put out sausage to unfreeze to barbecue tonight. I’ve made coffee and had some dates. I’ve texted with Laura who is home from her sisters and gettting her nails done today.
There’s so much I could do. I am always praying for God to show me what he wants me to do today. I imagine I could write a book from first principles. I brought my guitar home from the storage locker tomorrow and enjoy learning some Christian songs. There’s the swimming pool. I’ve a bicycle too and could ride the short distance to Costco to get more honey. I could go to the mall and get a pedicure.
I’ve been thinking about going to Apple and trading in my iPhone for the new one. I have Apple care for the IPad and may get a new one of that this fall. There’s no new iPod pro. The iPad Air is the 2026 advance but my 2025 iPad Pro is sufficient. The iPhone 18 pro max is coming out early sept. I’ll get that . It’s business but no sense going today.
I’m hoping Traveland will get and install my lift jack motor. With that I will be mobile again. I have hoped to be able to to go bow hunting in Merritt and catch some of the rodeo.
First world problems. I’m thinking I’ll lie down and read. Maybe nap. I sometimes am inspired after a nap
God is omniscient, omnipotent, omnipotential. God is now. God is love….I hope. God is Creator. I am imagining in the imagination of God. I pray to know God’s will and have the power to carry that out. I pray to be protected from trial and evil. I pray to be kind. I am grateful for
I think a soft gun case and a soft guitar case might make stowing easier. I have so thinking to do about that. Since having hearing aids I’ve been less likely to play guitar. I’m hoping I’m getting past that. The hard gun case is great for stowing in the storage locker and for transporting in the past in the truck Now I can manage it more safely and I can change out the 223 case . I have to take the scope off that too.
I have a medical legal letter to write this week. I have another go with getting the 223 rifle bought I did everything right and then they didn’’t email me and now they say it’s incomplete. Beurocracy wastes so much time and energy. I’m always doing beurocracy today and not being able to focus on my work or my own idea of recreation. The black humor joke at work is: the patient can die so long as the chart lives. It’s certainly the government priority
I have a patient who double doctoring and double pharmacy and buying large supplies of medications more than an addict might so apparently is diverting. That’s the pharmacists concerns. I have been thinking of them since they commonly have their self centred ‘crisis’ on the weekend or in the evening. I have to phone Gary at the clinic or the CMPA doctor to either continue or discharge . I don’t like being abused. All these years of educations and service and medicine and I feel I’m just meat. That was the old idea that all a cannibals sees is meat whether it’s Einstein, Jesus, Elvis or Mozart. I’m just at the end of my career enjoying being of service and paying off my motorhome. I’m not ready to retire but could. Except for these predators my life is good. It’s like horseflies at the beach.
I could bicycle today. I regret when I don’t do anything on a weekend. But really I’m okay. Reading and snapping is good. There’s a stead stream of things to do and I get them done. I’m continuing to progress. I keep trying to sign up for the UBC medical conference but I can’t pay. I expect it’s the address issues that occurs with some online conference portals. I then have to phone them and I’m booked on line phoning and seeing patients virtual all week. Maybe the cleaning ladies will come this week. It’s always so pleasant after they’ve gone and done the deep cleaning. It’s just every 2-4 weeks but I feel cared for. I’ve spent my life caring for others and really do these days appreciate any care I’m given. I loved when Nicoletta brought me chicken soup the time I was dying of Covid. Then Anna knitted me a scarf. Laura brings treats for Madigan. He cuddles at night back to back. Love is good. Life is good.
Thank you Jesus. Thank you God of Gods. Thank you Adonaie. Thank you God most high. Thank you Yahvew. Thank you Holy Spirit. Thank you Messiah.
