I'm revising that Neil Young song, "Helpless, Helpless, Helpless" into Homeless, etc.
I'm now 23 days into my homelessness.
homeless, homeless on the range.
I'm staying with relatives but they rather I didn't.
I just need their WiFi,
and spacebase or shelter...
I have 3 job opportunities, failed to successfully e-file my Turbo Tax'd 2015 return
and have spent countless hours on the phone with their tech support to resolve the
incident
and there is still no resolution.
And, Job Op number two, is pending offer
and I'm on pins and needles
so I bite the bullet.
Sit tight
think about other things
the Path of Least Resistance
for example
and how I'm going to launch into my next spacebase....
here in Lost Angeles
where the streets have no name.
I thought about my survival skills, instincts, and of course, death, computers, and taxes,
but I'm on a camping trip, I'm okay, I'm clean, I'm washed and in lieu of shampoo, I used baking soda and apple cider vinegar and my hair is soft and silky.
And, my unemployment ran out, so I have been in a panic mode due to the delays in pending job offers,
but again, ...path of LR
and chilling like a villain.
I'm not upset, but in flux like being on a really long airplane ride and there's no way out until you land
I'm jumping off anyway.
Can't get Turbo Tax installed to e-file my return so I'm leaving it alone for now, although Nat from Arizona is supposed to call back.
I feel so much fatigue when things spin out of control, but at least I have medication (metformin) and some food to eat. Gas in the car? Yes, Restored my bank account after Turbo Tax drained my checking account ten or 12 times for the same charge, and the bank gave me back the overdraft fees, and yet,
I'm waiting
I'm waiting for the sun/moon/heart chakra prana meditation and manifestation.
Yesterday I had a vision of an Egyptian Woman, a goddess, perhaps Hathor, but no horns, just the headdress, and the flail, and cross bow poised in tribute or prayer who said, "I am Shaman Ra..." and bowed to me in the temple.
I wonder.
I'm now 23 days into my homelessness.
homeless, homeless on the range.
I'm staying with relatives but they rather I didn't.
I just need their WiFi,
and spacebase or shelter...
I have 3 job opportunities, failed to successfully e-file my Turbo Tax'd 2015 return
and have spent countless hours on the phone with their tech support to resolve the
incident
and there is still no resolution.
And, Job Op number two, is pending offer
and I'm on pins and needles
so I bite the bullet.
Sit tight
think about other things
the Path of Least Resistance
for example
and how I'm going to launch into my next spacebase....
here in Lost Angeles
where the streets have no name.
I thought about my survival skills, instincts, and of course, death, computers, and taxes,
but I'm on a camping trip, I'm okay, I'm clean, I'm washed and in lieu of shampoo, I used baking soda and apple cider vinegar and my hair is soft and silky.
And, my unemployment ran out, so I have been in a panic mode due to the delays in pending job offers,
but again, ...path of LR
and chilling like a villain.
I'm not upset, but in flux like being on a really long airplane ride and there's no way out until you land
I'm jumping off anyway.
Can't get Turbo Tax installed to e-file my return so I'm leaving it alone for now, although Nat from Arizona is supposed to call back.
I feel so much fatigue when things spin out of control, but at least I have medication (metformin) and some food to eat. Gas in the car? Yes, Restored my bank account after Turbo Tax drained my checking account ten or 12 times for the same charge, and the bank gave me back the overdraft fees, and yet,
I'm waiting
I'm waiting for the sun/moon/heart chakra prana meditation and manifestation.
Yesterday I had a vision of an Egyptian Woman, a goddess, perhaps Hathor, but no horns, just the headdress, and the flail, and cross bow poised in tribute or prayer who said, "I am Shaman Ra..." and bowed to me in the temple.
I wonder.
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