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No complaints, if even as the world has cooled I am still only cooling myself. I just get a ball of fire in my belly and it doesn't leave. Oh, I can keep it for a while, so long as I can cool off a bit from time to time. With nights getting into the 50's and 60's I have no problems doing that. When they only drop into the 70's, or I can't feel it, then I need a little bit more, like the ac. Actually, I am doing much better this way. I used to need my world to be in the 60's. At that time, in Iowa, it wasn't a comfort thing. I really got ill in the heat. Green about the gills anyway. High humidity, though, there, might have been some of the difference, especially with a 'wet' lung that wasn't being treated. Then again, I could handle temps down to 20 below without much trouble, seriously. Getting older though to perhaps?
I keep thinking about a movie I had thought to see. All I remember from the previews, and within the last three to five years... a soldier in some future time had been lost in battle (I presume, somehow separated). It was thought that he was dead. The enemy was some sort of machines, or computer system which created/controlled the bots. At some point the man returns, but his memories are lost or garbled. Initially he is put back into combat, but something makes his group suspicious. As it turns out, the man is all, or mostly, cyborg. The trailer didn't go into complete detail. The question was whether he could be trusted, whether any part of him remained, or whether he was an enemy. The man/thing was totally unaware that he had been turned into a 'borg. I've been looking for some time, I just can't find it. I'll look another day. Not sure the movie is even worth the watch, but... it definitely has potential. It wouldn't have been a big seller. Women don't go to such and men, real men, at the very least single ones, have mostly abandoned the movie theater.
Not bad. Now to wake early tomorrow. Perhaps a nap before it gets to hot but in time for a trip to town. A bit there, and another restful evening before digging into the bathroom. Hmm... but food before rest. Burritos, beef and bean, I do believe. Yum! Later or more likely good night.
A few thoughts as I prepare to close the hatches and dive.
Have no fear. These things, and more, personally and collective must come to pass, in smaller and larger doses, until the it is time for the Answer.
While there is that, there is also this.
The choice, whenever you find yourself, is always yours. Blessings.
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