I make my bed.
I computer journal for twelve minutes every day, completed with vclock wind chime.
I meditate outside for ten minutes every day (on porch when wet).
My computer desk is getting tidier each day as vclock chimes after two minutes of attention to it.
My bedroom is getting tidier each day as I attend to it for the nine minutes it takes to play "Things" by Scott Wesley Brown twice (9 minutes).
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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