Settler words&music in S'ólh Téméxw, (leanpub.com/upsun) living where privilege meets precarity in MST country. she/her/they———– Novels: Midnite Moving Co., Upsun; Sweep Off Those Waves coming soon, Hair Sinister after that. —Restore All Indigenous Lands!
Oh, it was so good to see baby Alex today. He was in wonderful shape, running and playing and being cooperative and stubborn in pretty much equal doses. Paul fed me and the kids and Alex and we had a quite jolly get together. Keith has set up a meditation room, and I approve.
I have a really bad case of dyspepsia that’s lasted 24 hours now. I may be breaking out Tums before this is over
I didn’t write at all yesterday but that’s because I was too busy napping and getting fed and irrigated. I am now awaiting brekky at Mike’s place, having consumed my morning cawfay. Mike took yesterday off, which is good because he was feeling crappy.
Starting to feel healthier now that I’m not welded into my beddy bye. You can make neck muscles either seize or hypertrophy and that affects your carotid arteries which is not to put too fine a point on it hard on your brain. Immediate result my low level migraine crap has more or less stopped, yay.
This was the view from Taverna Greka yesterday.
