While the Old Lizards Gather in Davos

[k_sereinroom]

A day well lived. I made a big pot of closer-to-chili-than-soup today. Somehow the spices are just right and I have enough for two more meals after eating two and a half bowls. The clean-up will have to wait until tomorrow.

The elevator is bonkers. The door keeps scraping open and closing, complete with dinging sounds. I wonder if anyone has bothered to notify the property management. Living in the heart of downtown, I am usually able to reduce noise to background soundtrack. When I’m doing OK.

I’m more aware of being in functional freeze this past week, and that’s some progress towards rebuilding. There’s an internal shaking I notice again and wonder if any of it is from the earthquakes further out.

The days of air stagnation are adding up. It’s toxic to breathe and adds to any doldrums. Painted, wrote, and napped. And didn’t do any of the harm that the old lizards are doing.

Comments

[excubitus]

Sometimes it seems that you live in my building. I know that you're even in a different state, still. But the elevator door is just the same. The sounds it makes are incredible. Also it tends to close, then open, then close again, up to three times. The management is like: your board has to approve major repairs of both elevators.

[k_sereinroom]

The elevators almost seem like characters in the stories of our lives.