I'm enjoying practicing restfulness overnight and as I ever need a power nap in the coming day.
As I fall asleep I'm enjoying recalling the good things I've achieved today.
I'm living in a safe room in a safe house in a safe neighborhood in a safe suburb in a safe city in a safe country Australia!
My breathing is refreshing and I am inhaling happiness.
I'm enjoying wearing my blindfolds to block the streetlights shining through my bedroom window.
My eyes and brain are still protected on the computer as I'm wearing orange UV protection fitover glasses.
I'm enjoying my Zen alarm clock that chimes in decreasing intervals of time to wake me up gently over several minutes.
I'm waking up happy knowing it's already a brand-new day and I'll experience the pleasure of second chances in life.
My experience as a Rugby League football fan deserves to be on my resume! I've been a hypochondriac since puberty. But my dream of playing Rugby League in heaven is still alive. Rugby League is a dangerous sport. They wear no protective gear, and, until it was banned in 2006, there was what's called a "shoulder charge" where the purpose is not just to stop the opponent advancing in yardage but to inflict pain and preferably concussion. Once an Australian international player was penalized by a strange foreign referee because his tackle was "too fierce" which I found hilarious! The G-forces of the hardest tackles in Rugby League are about 20 G's! An astronaut only feels 3 G's or three times his or her bodyweight. Anyway my dream is to be reborn in heaven with such a powerful body that I could deploy and receive shoulder charges in celestial games of Rugby League with no risk of injury. The news media report afte...
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