Juicing Grapes
Thursday September 15, 2005
Faol called and we had a nice long conversation. He said he called yesterday but the line was busy. I was on speaker phone so the conversation was also periodically with Raven, which was nice. She kept reminding him that he should keep the phone away from his head as the research done by the Swedish, I think she said, indicates much more serious brain effects from cell phones and wireless ones than is let on here.
We took Vivre Draco back to town. Before he left he and I moved boxes into the spare room so that Lebleu can go through them when he gets home. We ended up with 3 boxes that we are storing because they are filled with action figures and he took about 1 box home as well as assorted games that were here, which he is supposed to have emailed his brother about so they can work out what belongs to who.
By about 1 or 2 I felt exhausted though I had not done much, but I did finish
cleaning up after the juicing, took down the hanging pulp and composted it,
put the juice in a bottle in the refrigerator. I don’t know what the
tiredness was about. Perhaps fighting a cold off, or the mildew from the boxes,
or the toxins from the marker used to relable the boxes, but whatever it was
disheartening. The evening was better but not perky.
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