||[Mar. 29th, 2015|09:30 am]
I am much improved without dramatically lingering coughing, which points to the wisdom of taking my daily steroid dose for my lungs.
One part of me harumphs, i guess because that part of me wants to be tough and not need the stuff.
But really, HUZZAH, because i don't need to go through six weeks of lingering hacking and feeling subnormal.
Yay for rest, yay for my lower stress work situation.
I spent much time doing nothing yesterday. Some of the nothing was with my eyes closed, but a pleasant amount of it was with my ears very open listening to the sounds i could hear from our deck. There's a sound that i have heard often, hiking as well as at home, that i cannot assign to a particular critter: bird or bug? Six or seven crunch/snap in a row, pause, repeat.
Christine bought Guardians of the Galaxy for us to watch. It was entertaining, but i find i am unimpressed with the Marvel universe movies for anything other than entertainment. I did like Rocket and Groot, and found the portrayal of their companionship to be sweet and touching. I said something to Christine about her being a Groot for me sometimes and i a Groot for her; i think she sees far more of herself in the sarcasm and pain evinced by Rocket.
I imagine "I am Groot" might enter our vocabulary at some level, but it isn't as valuable as --Squirrel!
Part of my reading this week and for this day's worship: http://www.holyweekofresistance.net/ (#ReclaimHolyWeek) & http://www.carisadel.com/3560/where-white-people-should-start/