2:00 AM Yesterday they sprinkled something on the grass outside. Spots only. I am not feeling myself. Had pain at the wound all day, now it's suddenly gone. Just replaced the filter elements in my Winix. Waitintg to see if there is a difference.

11:35 AM Don't know how to say this, didn't in the past because i am perplexed because of just happened. They also managed to completely mess my day up to this point.

Would be not the first time when i brushed with (ex) President Iohannis here in the US, but this time there is the question of time. While i just wrote last night about the saxons of Romania, doubting he belonged to that very diluted now community, he managed to pop at Walmart today, showing slight facial modification sort of like those done in Star Trek by Federation when they wanted to infiltrate a population "to gather data". Yeah he could have made it with a private jet.

But i am familiar with the technique of seeding doubt to my saying or writings which i call quantum superposition of information at macro or social scale.

In other words, if i write or say (or sometimes only think of) something of consequence, they start creating confusing noise on the same subject and the best way to do it is bring in my way the actors involved.

Or it could be they are just trying to place an anchor to an event in case it happened, like if i get involved in an accident on my way back (it almost happened when i went in there, i will explain later) so they can take credit by not doing nothing, by just like being there before it happened.

Either way, i was made to wait a lot in line at Walmart Pharmacy and then at the counter while the pharmacist was playing doctor with me for about half hour and he was there at another counter acting perfectly normal, picking a prescription or something and then sitting on a bench bla bla.

This time, not with his (middle) name in the role of a bully on trucks on freeways with the logo WERNER or the sausage and jerky brand WERNER at Spirit Mountain food court, but with other purposes, more likely more than one, all conceived in hell.

11:47 I have to use my old truck from time to time to verify it works, to justify a parking space, etc..

So earlier i just went and drove it to Walmart to pick a couple of prescription. Last time i used it, about a month ago i washed it, put some pressure in the tires, they are new tires, with maybe a thousand miles on i bought at Les Schwhab, one is leaking (i think right front), it drives like a snake on a conveyer belt, going in all direction and the windshield fluid pump relay is working intermittently.

The windshield was covered with dust and pollen and stuff, but this time the pump started right away. However it took minutes to clean the windshield, was even thinking to go to the carwash again while i was driving on the main alley. In the distance there was a guy with a neon vest doing whatever. Catching my eye?

When i got at the office i saw through the dirty windshield hit by the Sun from the front left direction a shadow moving in my peripheral view and when i looked, i saw a maintenance cart that just started to get in my way from the right (and Sun's direction) and i hit the breaks and then he stopped and let me pass which i hesitated.

Before i left. I put a Michelina in the microwave, cut a piece of fried chicken in pieces and put it in it to cool it down, and then they started. A huge pickup with a water tank on top came to... wash a sewer entrance accros the alley? Cause i did not see what they were doing, though they were where they worked on sewer what, in summer for months for the last years.

It was vibrating the air and building with its engine and probably raised some smell from that sewer.

I wrote about my wound getting re-infected during last weekend. It is geting bad especially if i stand and today they kept me at Walmart Pharmacy close to one hour. I remember the first time i went to pick this prescription they did not have it there and they said i have to wait 4 days and then i transferred the prescription to Walgreens and they did not have it at that location and then i went to a different location, by bandage fell and would got exposed to rain.

So yeah this is how it's been so far. My day.

2:09 During the long process of healing my heel wound that lasted so far 4 months i noticed many advancement and set backs. There are factors that favor the acceleration of the healing process and others that are doing the opposite.

Let me mention a few.

Temperature. Optimal wound healing temperature is body temperature. That is difficult to maintain without covering the wound and reducing the atmospheric oxygen that helps with oxygenation especially in cases of poor circulation in lower limbs.

Circulation. Luckily i don't have peripheral arterial disease. However i do have venous insufficiency. You can improve venous circulation by elevating your legs. Got an air mat folded in two under my legs as i write this.

If you do that several hours a day it improves the wound healing a lot.

Dressing. There are a lot of ideas in how to dress a wound and every doctor i met had a slightly different approach. I use a combination. That is in the last weeks or even days, after i tried many.

First i soak the wound with iodine povidone, aqueous. Several times. Then i apply a mixture of Mupirocine and crushed Augmentin (as a powder). Not a lot of Augmentin. I rub the infected areas around the wound with that too.

Then i apply a piece of sterile gauze, an 5x8 surgical absorbent pad and wrap it all with gauze which i reuse several times (a day), they are about 1.50 a piece. All the supplies cost me about 5 dollars per pack and i do it several times a day. I secure the gauze with elastic bandage (reusable, washable) and if i go out, i put a diabetics sock on top of everything.

Last night i think i reached optimal care level. Cannot be done better than this. After three days of infection due to a crazy, careless weekend, when i drove 400 miles, stood, walked, sat, drank and smoked, i finally got pain free and almost infection free. And a nice surprise.

All the wound bed this morning was filled with white fibrin (proliferation phase), which is a precursor to granulating (cellular growth or repair). From the bottom up. So far, given the surface the wound had only healed from outside in (sideways) which is excruciating slow. It was a sign i could be days away from complete closure.

However. I ran out of some supplies (which BTW i did not even use at the next pack and probably will not cause i am going now with a different formula) and went to Walmart. In there they were waiting for me.

First a guy who looked both like a native American and Patrick Monahan from Train. A sign that what i said about Native Americans and Irish might be true.

However he was not friendly. Walked really fast and cut me almost violently and then bend in front, in the other direction, and stood like that in a strained position for a minute and then he went to a check stand, always covering his face with the phone. I think it is/was a deliberate action that might have triggered a psychosomatic reaction and reducing peripheral blood supply.

Then i walked at Pharmacy where she started her charades. That i had one or two prescriptions ready. That they did not have the jars with the prescribed amount and they gave me several smaller jars, which they refused to do the first time when i had to transfer the prescription to Walgreens (and then i transferred back at Walmart).

The refill was not ready as the web site said. She removed all the labels from the smaller containers and put others which required many minutes. She was moving very slowly. Right behind me on a bench was sitting him, kinda preventing me from going to sit on that bench without getting real close etc..

During the whole period i was like floating. Could have said ok, i will come later and leave and let Angela pick it when she gets from work. Ok now i remember. I did not know how long it's gonna last. I was at the counter. They never kept me like that at the counter.

Also i was like paralyzed and i think i know why, The constant smoke, mold and poop smell.

When i got home there was a fresh poop right in front of the only parking space available (the same i used for my trucks for the prior weeks).

And the wound started to hurt and when i looked i saw most of the new fibrin simply disappeared, the wound was open again etc.. Here is a comparison, two pictures one taken this morning and one afternoon (after i put the iodine). The apartment smells like poop like yesterday. Got to be one somewhere around real close, like yesterday at the hydrant.

Yeah i know the whole wound episode is analogous to the closing of Hormuz straight.

11:40 If i had any doubt left now it's gone. It has to be her. I don't have any means to rip a piece of a Paramount movie so you have go at that episode and minute and play for yourself and listen and then compare with her tiktok videos, especially those showing frustration.

11:11 Zupe vine de la pronunția germană. Apăsați icoana în formă de difuzor (speaker).

music upstairs.

12:45 AM I noticed for months (on 15 it will be 4 months since i've discovered my wound) that every time i open it to change bandage it starts hurting for at least one hour after. I assumed it was because it gets cooled and bacteria thrive at temperature lower than body, but then about a week ago Angela had a scratch at one of her legs at the "garden" (a couple of beds at a church) where she started to plant cucumbers and stuff.

And guess what. Her wound does not heal either, and she does not have diabetes or veinous insufficiency etc.. My bet is on the portable toilet, poops, other garbage and disturbing the inside of walls "on demand" by walking like crazies maniacs upstairs. Even right now they did some noises, after i wrote the phrase above. In fact, they are detecting and following my emotions, most likely by changes of my image in infrared.

6:30 If i was in the bedroom at this hour the creaks would have started upstairs right on top of me and would have continued for 15-30 minutes or until i moved, case in which they would have followed.

Being in the living, far from door or bathroom, "at the wound station" they started again right on top, with enough intensity to release stuff from ceiling to make me cough.

Now that i wrote they stopped within 5 minutes from where they started and i thought i heard someone going down the stairs, but very discreet. Now i heard their noisy Toyota SUV starting.

 

3:20 PM We women know what we want. Really? How about the dingaling?

9:30

11:18 PM Upstairs they walk so hard at this hour the building is literally shaking. Like small earthquakes for each step. For some reason i do not understand, i did not realize that there must be again holes in the ceiling.

After i thought for years i sealed them all. I feel the dusty smell of "inner wall" after they walk. I looked and saw some small yellow stains on the white paint (actually, a primer) that i use but not through holes as they were a lot. 

It is true i put some pushpins in the ceiling to post some pieces of aluminum foil in places where there is big microwave signal, i would think from a router (in the middle of the room?). But the pushpins needles are shorter than 3/8 inches, and if you consider the popcorn and paint thickness, there is no way i could have made through holes with those pushpins.

Right now is too late and i am a bit tired (from what, watching TV, doing wound) all day so i'll leave it for tomorrow.

2:05 AM I went Saturday on a 220 miles trip, today 180 more, my wound was better and better and then tonight i replaced bandages and he did the waka waka right on top of me and released sulfur from walls and ceiling while i was packing it and my wound got infected and now it hurts all the way to the bones.

Some say i am crazy and it's not her. She just posted a very distorted picture of herself, right after i figured who she might be. She could not have gained so much weight since April 22, right? Also by her shadow in the second picture compared to the shadow of the furniture on the left she seems very close to the wall which would make her very tall by looking where the ceiling is, however when you look at the furniture on her left, she seems not that close to the wall.

These are obvious surreal AI created images and videos, following a real life actress and her face and body changes in every picture. Sorry X would not let me embed the pics for reasons of "try again later" so i'm gonna have to do screenshots.                    

3:15 I am laying in bed trying to let the blood flow through my legs, also increased Augmenting to full dose, pain was getting better, thinking she might have been behind me, but if AI is at work they know they can control any reaction also having a feedback on my brain so she was safe there because in my reality model at that time she could not have been there and yet she was. 1.75 meters tall. AI knew i didn't check for that. (cause it knows every key i press here and records all my brain activity and it knows i did not have time to process the newly acquired info.

But the real reason i got up to write here is the room filled again with smoke. Or is it me, i did not change the shirt i've been in the smoke area with and smoke is coming out of it when i get mad and warm up.

3:15 PM I had no problems with my wound for 2 days in which i drove almost 400 miles, smoked several cigarettes, etc.

But after i came home last night i thought my wound is getting dry (and no progress can be done if it's dry) and wanted to add some mupirocin. I showered the leg only (though i should have showered myself, don't know why i haven't done it, would have been twice in a day, maybe) and packed the wound which was not inflamed or infected.

During the packing process someone heavy upstairs danced on top of where i was on the ceiling.

Within the hour i started to have pain which at first i ignored and then the whole ankle because swollen, with inflammation in some points in the still open wound. ER pain and inflammation.

Ever since i take antibiotics big doses, pack it again and again until now i think i am ok again.

And i was craving potatoes. I do this every time i have a fungal infection going on in my body. Because potatoes contain either some natural anti-fungal stuff (like any plant that grows partly in the ground, duh) or it's the residual anti-fungal treatment they receive throughout their life time.

Yeah i believe we in our days go through a lot of infections, fungal and bacterial that our body solves by itself, with us not even knowing. A slight diarrhea or a headache? Unexpected mood change, sleeping habits, toothache, light fever maybe?

Because they don't go clinical it doesn't mean our immune system does not fight with all kinda stuff that surrounds us in our daily lives.

And yes i believe in cravings and that fact those are messages sent from our inner selves trying to ease its hellish life. I mean, try to imagine the life of your stomach with all that acids in it. Or your colon.

Ok let's short this out. I went in the kitchen and grabbed the bag with potatoes from a cabinet under the counter. First i noticed the bag had no holes in it for aeration. Not all do. Then when i opened i was hit by the purest s...t smell i smelled in months. Very strong smell that spread throughout the room.

So i poured all the potatoes in the tub i use for washing vegetables, packed the very stinking bag and put it in another bag, poured some cold water to cover the source of smell and knoted it and then started searching and found the culprit. One half rotten potato that kept its shape on outside stuffed with both bacterial and fungal rot.

So i got rid of it by putting in a knotted bag (now that i now the drill so well) and peeled all the potatoes, threw a few that were softer, made some vegetable stew and fries in the air frier.

This is the weather in spring in Oregon. We got for 2 months temperatures in the 50s barely over 60 midday some days, in the 40s or low 50s at night. Or is it me? Then one good day like yesterday temperature goes over 90 outside and over 85 inside and this is the arrival or summer. After the building heats well in the next few days, i'm up for installing the AC in the balcony's door.

Now "how in the exact hell" did this coincide, the rotting of that potato, the base from hell Saturday, my wound getting reinfected last night after the hot day inside and tomorrow's motion in Romania's Parliament to sack the government.

Yes Romania may have had many bad governments in the last 30 years (all of them) but the current prime minister was the most openly cynical lying sabotaging skinhead with one continuous eyebrow and Jewish name SOB i have seen in my life. Good riddance.

12 PM From the road. 

We left after several hours of base played over any known limit (to me) during some sort of celebration at the park. It was 10 times louder that what i heard so far in the neighborhood, but somehow not that unpleasant. In the afternoon Angela managed to sleep (after the TDAP vaccine booster at Walmart) and even i fell asleep briefly (only 4 hours the night before).

But my brain. My brain was scrambled by that base, and i realized that after about one hour of driving, making some of the worst mistakes of my life. One example. Got honked by a woman when i was trying to change lanes over her car but recovered.

Not having much to do except listening to old music from my jukebox on wheels and monitoring instant fuel consumption on the display on the dashboard.

I accidentally overinflated my front wheels. Not necessarily the absolute truth. They were 37 at 60 degrees but became 39 while running at 70 degrees on I5 on my way to Lucky Eagle casino (a temptation) and for the first time i noticed a consumption of 48 mpg over many miles. But that was only happening at 65 and under. At 70 the mpg was dramatically lowered to 39.

But then i was going most of the time with 80. The reported mpg for the whole trip was 39 (which included Fridays drive at Spirit Mountain, with abysmal mpg because of a technical problem) and the calculated mpg one at pump was 37.

On my way back the best mileage under 65 was 44, most likely due to low temperature at night, with tire pressure at 36.

So yes for this car, with a drag coefficient of 0.27, the mpg changes dramatically by 10% between 65 and 70, staying constant until 65. So you trade 7% of travel time for 10% fuel consumption.

12:12 Coming back. Right on the Marquam bridge got squeezed behind a black SUV that was going 50 (speed limit) and a crazy semi driver behind, who at some time was one meter behind me and one SUV with boat on right. Was thinking to jump in the left lanes (which meant going off the freeway) but somehow i managed to shift lane behind the guy with the boat only to watch the semi marked YELLOW now pushing the black SUV from one or two meters behind. @2:20 AM. I believe they can identify the guy in the semi by the videos and throw him in jail for that.

12:20 At Lucky Eagle was playing one of my favorite games, Wolf Run and then Seasons, for about an hour. Was not winning or losing. Somehow, somebody with a phone was near me, and started to feel the well known burning sensation in the soles of my feet and than ankle. Somehow this time the microwaves concentrated in the lower part of my legs and feet. Could it had been a directed 5G beam. Also i might have lost some of my "radio sensitivity" after 3 months of taking antibiotics, other things.

However i got pissed and left soon after.

12:22 A few days ago i was so desperate of not having something to watch on any of the streaming services (Amazon, Netflix, Paramount) i can access and i was just staring at the PC with the Paramount main interface on the screen when a playful tricksy face of a small rodent with a exotic haircut caught my eye.

I suddenly fell attracted by it and went and clicked on that image. It was Star Trek Strange New Worlds which i chose not to see a long time ago.

Anything that is not the classic series, including Original, TNG, etc.. is not watchable to me. For one, i somehow made in my mind a time and logical model with the series and episodes and nothing can fit in between. Call it psychological inertia related to age, nostalgy, whatever.

They squeezed Strange New Worlds "within the decade preceding the Original". With the same minimalist, brutalist shape of the first Enterprise, and all the devices inside, sketchy, lacking details, now zooming on those and letting us see technological intricacies we missed from the Original series (mainly because they weren't there). Probably most high tech futuristic of all Star Trek series, which is understandable.

The belief that anything in that direction would be only patches on the Star Trek space time canvas.

With the  face and voice of Christopher Pike and name of Spoke reminding of Captain Kirk and Spock.

But the character. Nurse Christine Chapel replacing the good old doctor dressed in blue. An exotic face from Australia, played by an actress by the name... Bush. Wondering.

How my life and everybody's life would have been if i wasn't that stubborn not wanting to see these later series of never ending self inventing Star Trek Saga which were available since when, 2022?

Hard to say. I think it would have been much worse.

1:33 After i took a shower and got rid of the smoke smell in my hair since yesterday in the smoker's room in the casino, i realized the whole place now smells like sulfur that came from walls after the base yesterday.

1:20 I went under the car and checked again the three oil pan volts which are not loose after a 220 miles trip. (Another) guy at the same garage is also under car. They guy with the white with black dots pickup with ladders on came and made a maneuver behind my car when i opened the trunk to get the tools.

1:33 After i took a shower and got rid of the smoke smell in my hair since yesterday in the smoker's room in the casino, i realized the whole place now smells like sulfur that came from walls after the base yesterday.

1:50 I went under the car and checked again the three oil pan volts which are not loose after a 220 miles trip. (Another) guy at the same garage is also under car. They guy with the white with black dots pickup with ladders on came and made a maneuver behind my car when i opened the trunk to get the tools.

8:48 Just got back from Chinook Winds. Not sure about the combination of the two bottles at the door. Met with the guys upstairs who were living. The man seem different, more muscular. I said thought the other day a voice i heard before upstairs, that of Kacem Zhougari. Again more likely on a diplomatic passport.

My wound is doing well (no pain whatsoever at 12 hours after i put the bandage and ointments this morning. Got a stomach pain, probably from breathing the s...t that came out the walls after the base yesterday. Came early from Chinook Winds after i won 400 bucks which makes for this weekend's looses and the rent money Angela borrowed from our account which means no need to pull money from a credit card.

Let me see if i remember some of the many mishaps from the road. Mileage was good though i had Sinclair gas from Lucky Eagle. Which remembers me of the Lord Sinclair, the creator of the Sinclair PC around a Z80 processor, probably one of the first PC ever.

Ok i probably can't do it in chronological order. At McDonalds in Lincoln City. Wanted actually to eat some pizza but Angela said McDonalds is closer. Cause i got tired of salami and spicy chicken and whatever cold food we have in a cooler bag. Angela went to Dollar Tree. Been in line for about 15 minutes, i ordered at the interphone and got at the first window to pay.

However the man told me "he made a mistake" and charged the guy in front of me with that 10 bucks something figuring my order and gave me the receipt saying the food was free at which i got mad, because of the drive and waiting and went around, trying to get in line ore more time so i can order it one more time. However somebody closed one lane by adding cones and it was only one lane with more than 5 cars in line so i turned around one more time and went inside and asked to speak with the manager.

There was a tall young woman behind me i did not get to see her face (who in the end wanted to take my credit card in her hands to show me where it goes).

The manager came, it was a she, short one, Latina appearance, very much self confidence, she pretended she did not understand what happened, took my money but did not get me the food. I think it was her, age and hair and all.

So yeah, they can do this in 2026 in Lincoln City where Police only cares if i drink in (the parking lot of) the casino.

Further away. At the Road's End there was a car in front in the only available spot by the brand Ford Escape Titanium which reminded me of course of the song and the fact that singer Sia is also Australian.

First i thought it's got something to do with the concept of Thetans in Scientology. Soon after two ninja figuring Latinos passed by and one of them had a bag with the word Titan written on it. 

There was this car behind me with protection bars added in front full of women and children. A red headed woman did a 15 minutes show in my left mirror. At some point somebody sprayed the red headed woman's face with sunscreen spray while she had her eyes closed, figuring, i don't know, gassing? Where that car brand, her gestures threats? This is how i felt. Lincoln City Police?

Soon after 2 or 3 women with 2 or 3 girls all in bikini, passing by. Though near the ocean, it is a rare sight in bashful Lincoln City, Oregon. One of the girls, a skinny ten years old figuring a Latina dressed in bikinis came at my window and gave me the finger. It was the index, but otherwise... She did some sort of dance around the card with the finger on. Then the adult women passed like nothing happened.

Inside the casino. I went to play at Wolf Run in the smoking area cause they removed one of the newer poker machines at the wall and i don't like to sit next to someone. If someone comes and sits next to me, i usually leave withing seconds, that is if i am not in the middle of free games.

Somebody came and sat next to me and i left, and the scene repeated several times until one blonde woman resembling singer Sia came and sat two seats away and asked me for a light. Her cigarette was  halfway spent.

I extended my hand with the lighter, she tried to grab it, but i just started it and then it stopped cause it was out of gas (almost, works intermittently) but she had time to light it up. I went back to my game, lighted one for me, kept turning my head to better look at her for a minute, got up, went around, kept staring to get a better look but she would never move her head which was very close to the screen. So i just got pissed and left.

I won up to 130 bucks in there and then i moved in the high limit area where i played at one dollar a hand, lost 30 and then won one hand of 320 (two double diamonds and a 7).

In my way back i had to pull several times because of very aggressive drivers and bright high beams blinding me in the mirror and tailgating closely. One guy in a huge 7 litter Ram after i stopped, pushed the pedal to the metal and his Diesel engine filled the road with black smoke. But then he went to push another guy with a "smaller" white truck that was pushing me earlier. Later he veered on Amity exit. Local Police?

These are just examples, never encountered so many aggressive drivers during one trip in 30 years since i drive around here. Mostly tailgating and blinding.

Temperature at the beach when we left was 62 degrees but here in Portland it was 82, some two hours later. First day of summer?, having to use AC most of the time.

But the biggest problem is i suddenly went out again of movies to binge watch. And it was 3 seasons!

At the window (at McDonalds). Must have been him. Lincoln City Police? (stalking). When i wrote this, the guys from upstairs just climbed the stairs by our window.

And BTW. If i called Lincoln City Police who was going to show? Christopher Pike? Cause Shatner once tried to run me over while towing my truck for God's sake. Tualatin City Police?

10:50 I did my wound. Somebody came above me and started to pump the floor. Soon the room filled with sulfur smell from the recently vibrated walls (imagine the hell inside). I put the ozone generator in the bathroom and started the fan. There is a leak in the exhaust pipe, ozone gets inside the walls and further oxidizes the sulfur.

11:30

12:00 When i got home some guy was blinding me with his high beam and a squirrel crossed real close in front of the car.

12:45 AM I am pretty sure this was the guy that came into my room (together with the long bearded one and the Mexican security officer) when i complained about smoke entering from a vent on top of the entrance hallways (about a month later after they put asphalt).

I ended taping that vent. He was a British actor from a low budget British movie i have seen not long before. (Yes you can see the new asphalt in the picture showing a fire set from lightning, as the guys said.)

Not sure but o vaguely remember they might have put some more new asphalt within that m33onth.

1:10 AM They were climbing the stairs when i hit the post button. Making new weird noises.

1:45 Was thinking about what i should complete on my post. First time i thought it was a movie but now i hear it again. The sound of a woman like coughing, snorting, maybe drowning, yelling at times from the direction of the bathroom like someone would try to push her head under water and then releasing her but it is all muffled, like not enough volume to be real.

Years ago would have called the cops, but today i prefer not to wake Angela again cause it may be a false alarm. I heard her crying a couple of times before and then she was ok.

2:45 About half hour ago. I heard some creaks in the floor upstairs and then smoke filled the room.

7:10 Shortly after Angela left at 5:50 i heard a noise like usual but it was only one creak in the bedroom. I fell back asleep. Her car is here.

7:37 I heard the toilet flushing upstairs.

8:20 I heard a few coughs in the bathroom like last night. Now heavy stomps above.

8:36 Vomiting and coughing in the bathroom, about 5 minutes ago. Angela does that every morning when she brushes her teeth using toothpaste but for a few seconds only.

9:20 I know what this is about. I smoked two half cigarettes at Spirit Mountain last night. I was telling Angela, i don't enjoy those no more. But i never smoked in here. I quit smoking except for when going to casinos. Cigarette smoke was coming from upstairs last night and this morning.

Also. I checked the coolant level last night @midnight, the reservoir and the radiator. The radiator was full, had to add half quart in the reservoir. The mystery woman (D7) managed to pass by exactly at that moment.

BTW I think she is British or Australian. When she first moved in after the stairwell episode, i thought she looked like shy Sydney Sweeney, but after that she morphed into more daring Kylie Minogue with whom i had a few (awkward) conversations.

I have a minor leak at a spring clamp, added a screw clamp next to it but have to tighten it. But it lasts only for so long before i have to tighten it again. Have to replace that hose and put in a new clamp but for that i have to empty all the coolant and also is a very tight space to work at.

9:30 Just did the bandages. I have infections in several different locations above ankle from where i put patches and those propagate inside the muscles and give me the chills. The wound itself has the rims macerated from using Silvadene but is the only thing that keeps infection from spreading in the heel. I believe part of it is the portable toilet that never goes away.

I emailed the office thinking it was forgotten after the tree trimming but they answered saying it was the attic vents workers. They started before the tree trimming and at least one week before the toilet was here (it came on 12, or two days before Eastern Orthodox Easter).

9:35 They started the black BMW, she started to cough again. I can only imagine what's there right now. At the other apartments i lived upstairs and there is only one loose, unsealed attic lead. And usually the bathroom fan and breaker box are also unsealed and let the mineral insulation dust fall from the attic and walls during vibrations. There are also numerous unsealed cracks and nail holes in the walls.

We both were coughing until recently after opening the breaker box to reset a breaker.

10:09 I went to wipe the dust from the upper side of door frame outside. The car is gone.

10:11 Was listening in the car to the tops 100 playlist, we are again at 1980 and i heard again Tusk by Fleetwood Mac and since we don't have anything better to do in the car, commented about but we could not figure the song's lyrics or the title "Tusk".

4:30 PM Could have been him though. The guy at the hotel. The name suggests Slavic possibly Russian origin. Thing is. You go to a hotel controlled by KKK, they smoke you and you call for maintenance and you'll never know who is going to show. And then, they have probable cause to screw you.

However the real game is one level up and we all get excited for nothing. Who controls them all.

4:33 Went at the car and around the building. I have been surrounded. Wanted to go under the car to take a picture of the filter to see if there's leaks or the position has changed (unscrewed). Need to tigthen that clamp a bit. The older guy at D5 came out with a baby (cherry of the cake). (It took him some time to get ready or here with the baby i reconn). I have seen him for years, getting older, but the babies are always small.

4:40 Went back outside, now his wife showed up comming from the garage where he went.

5:25 Made several attempts to go an tighten that clamp. Cannot find a 3/8 extension. Every time i go at the trunk where i got my tools and bend to search, some guys passes by. The guy at D5 came at the car and left a kid out of sight. In the meantime, i managed to take a picture and since i did not see any leak on the filter, i put a socket on the oil pan bolts.

They were all 3 loose by about 1/8 of a turn. I tried others that ae not easily accessible and they are tight. The oil on the panel seemed fresh, like days old. I checked oil level after my trip to Indian Head (220 miles), Lincoln City (180) miles and it was unchanged. Lots of things happened within last week and again my suspicion goes at the guy who fixes car in his garage meters away from were i park. The one who once tried to hand me a check.

I think after i posted this. Unirea cu România nu va fi posibilă atâtat timp cât există o enclavă rusă în Moldova.

Trouble is when an oil pan bolt gets loose, oil usually gets on the thread and it will never hold again. Thinking about taking them out one by one, adding some Loctite on the threads. But if you use brake cleaner on the treads, then why the need for loctite?

I think i'm gonna give it a try.

7:20 I was craving fries, so i put some frozen ones in the COSORI on air frier. Started a load of laundry. Earlier while i was at the car i felt his very strong poop smell when wind was blowing from south though i knew i gathered them all. So i thought there must be some open bag at the south bin near what is now the new wall and park. So i  grabbed my fishing pole and strolled in that direction.

The were Latinos playing at the basketball half court in the park. Found no poops but the bin was smelling like it. Soon after i left they left too. (Today must have seen dozens of Latino teens around). Got back inside, grabbed a cigarette. A jet flew just above trees, heading to land at Aurora. Not much noise but a left turn just above me.

Came and crushed some garlic to make a sauce for the fries (yogurt, a bit of mayonnaise and garlic).

Came at the computer to eat, an Asian girl figuring Latina came at the cable box and started to do gymnastics. She is petting the black dirty cat now. They got me in the same dilemma now. If i shut the blinds, she we leave, letting for some to believe she came inside.

The same game they played for years is on again.

Wound Timeline

September 9. I ordered on Amazon a new pair of shoes. They had a few bumps inside which created 3 visible blisters in my left foot of which one on the right side of my left foot was visible. I never punctured as the skin was very thick. It took all fall to heal.

September 13. I went to 7 feathers casino in Canyonville, 46 miles on I5 from Grants Pass. There was a fresh, smelly new layer of asphalt in the parking lot. "Almost" sticking on shoes.

December 13. My visible blisters was almost healed, i had to smaller ones not healed and i had an appointment with dr. Bedolla. Her assistant came and gave me a "foot exam". She told me i had an ulcer on the right leg.

January 18. First picture of the wound. I discovered it a few days earlier. I was thinking about using second skin but Angela did not let me. Instead, she told me to put peroxide. Both bad ideas. Peroxide cause the black eschar all over. Think is i was on antibiotics during those days, for different reasons.

January 20. First trip to the ER. She showed me how far was the wound from tibial bone. However, the wound is mm away from calcaneus and that she did not show me. She thought me how to pack the wound with mupirocin and Xeroform.

March 11 First visit with dr.Tomchack, a podiatrist. She used a portable doppler, was not sure about my posterior tibial artery and sent me to an ultrasound exam. During the ultrasound exam (at Legacy Meridian) the tech again could not find that artery and used that probe for minutes in that area. In the next days i saw a small lesion like a hardening on the surface of skin in the same area which disappeared weeks later. The results came normal on all 4 arteries and fingers (for waveform).

March 20 First visit to dr.Savaser. He did a quick doppler (as opposed to the one hour exam with recordings done by the tech). He said out of 4 arteries, the one she could not find right away does not have a triphasic wave form which means lower circulation (contradicting the result from the lab).

Later in the evening he called me at home wanting to send me for an MRI (which i requested earlier during the visit and was denied). I hesitated to go because of what i read online about possible heating the already damaged tissues (by microwave from wi-fi at my feet under the desk for so long), especially after the experience at the lab.

So i guess something happened between the thorough, recorded, ultrasound exam done by a tech and the quick exam done by doctor Savaser. I remember the tech at the end of the exam said "Thank you for letting us take care of you". Could she had damaged one or both calcaneal branches of that tibial artery which resulted in diminished flow in tibial, detected by dr.Savaser.

Diminished blood flow in the calcaneus bone could result in a number of things i do not wish to write about, making it prone to infection.

After the episode with forgetting my compression sock rolled under my knee, for the first time i started to have pains under the wound level, that is in the heel. They come and go, especially after i lay down.

Got chills if i do not take half augmentin (out of 875 mg) and half (250 mg) of Azithromycin, twice daily and to not cover the whole ankle and heel and half of the calf with Silvadene mixed with 50 mg of Amoxicilin powder.

Get intermittent pains if i stand or walk for more than one hour. I believe they all start in some barely visible lesions on calf above ankle that are painful to touch and do not heal, but can't be sure if it's not the other way around.

...To be completed...

7:55 AM My Test results came from Labcorp. My A1C is 6.9. All my tests are ok except two. Borderline low platelets could be linked to alcohol consumption and borderline low creatinine, possible from much staying in bed. Infection around wound is subsiding but not over. Wound is progressing in some areas but very slowly.

12:50 PM I awoke from my second sleep today with this strange feeling of tightness below my ankle in the foot with the wound like yesterday. Like something is holding my calcaneus. I was intrigued and took my blood pressure which was constantly 200/100. Last time it took my BP, about a week ago, also when i awoke around noon was 140/80.

Then i took my BP in my left leg, while laying, and was 220/100. Yesterday evening i had a similar feel at that foot and took my BP, at my legs and was @220/90. Didn't take it at the arms though.

Also have a similar "tightness" feel in my whole body.

I took another 20 mg of Lisinopril (first daily was in the morning). Got some from old refills i did not use.

Last week i got a call from a Sarah a, a "director at Humane Insurance" saying something about me running out of Lisinopril but when i called back someone said "on behalf of Humana".

Yeah my fingers also feel a bit weirder than usual when i type. Like they are made of rubber and try to come back at their shape and position after i move them.

I remember something unusual from yesterday during my blood drawing. The dark complexion very young woman wearing a mask with beautiful slanted eyes but not the Asian style. She had a weird accent making me needing to think hard to process what she is saying.

Then she punctured my skin and put in a big vial (and then two smaller ones). The needle was about 1.2 mm thick. The big vial took a lot to fill. A minute, maybe more. She pressed really hard on the needle when she pulled it out. Then when i got outside i had a weird feeling, like warming up. Thinking. Could that needle had have something like a sleeve that was supposed to stay in, like a time release something that raises my BP?

So yes i am on Lisinopril, i doubled the dose to see what happens, standing by for going to ER if this persists.I also think right now i missed my Lisinopril yesterday.

F. King Charles. And his "mother" too.

1:36 166/94 My eyes now feel like they get a bit more light then they should (photosensitivity). Got my nose very stuffed. There is a very fine smoke coming from outside. My heart just skipped a bit. Should get some decongestant.

1:30 Base upstairs went down. It was up all the time i did the wound. Wound size is very small, a few mm accros only but is infection at all 4 corners away from it that was on all the time since i take care of it though Silvadene took some of it off.

Was thinking. Is King Charles trying to make Great Britain... you know...

2:48 150/84

6:16 Spring time

11:40 AM Top foods that are not deserts and raise my BS most

0.Munchies (Doritos, Cheetos, pretzels, potato chips).

1.Rice

2.Polenta (a huge Romanian staple food),

3.Potatoes

4.Bread

BTW have you ever tried hot polenta with butter on it, cottage cheese, omelet aside or with cold milk poured on it (as a hot cereal). Mămălicubrâcula. I use 3:1 ratio. Boil water, pour corn meal while stirring, turn the dial to 1.5 out of ten, stir for one minute or until becomes a paste, use a glass lid and stir hard for 1 minute every 4 minutes for 20 minutes.

4:55 PM Went to Walmart and back. Several attempts have been made to draw me in an accident. Today's theme was switching lanes with me in the blind spot (saw the blind cat yesterday while gathering poops, it was staring a me with one eye, that cat was blinded before i put the barbed wire).

Main reason was to buy needles for my Lantus pain. My brain is exhausted from continuously processing info about the wound and decisions making like how and what to put there, according to what i see when i take off the bandage, 3-4 times daily. Feels like not talking much, trying to enjoy the lack of pain after last actions and the spring weather.

Walmart. They have two brands of needles. RelyOn which are 10 bucks for 50 and another one, BD or something which are 83 for 100 or 4 times more expensive. I decided i wanted to go one size up, like the ones i used in the beginning or 5 mm but they said they don't have them in stock, possibly discontinued by manufacturer and for the others i have to wait for a prescription cause the prescription expired. To me, it seems odd, the most prescribed size is 5 mm and at Walmart they have RelyOn only in 4 and 6. Nevermind.

Regular soda, the kind with phosphoric acid gives me stomach problems but no matter how hard i looked, i could not find the flavored seltzer soda like Polar brand. They hid it somewhere, i heard it is a big trend nowadays, maybe the big corporations like Coca Cola are lagging in sales and Walmart decided to help them. I asked at the stand and at the door, they told me isle 22 or 27 or something but did not go back.

This happened after i posted this? Yeah it was like 7 months ago. Before the mishap with my heel.

Got back and hit by the smell inside the apartment. These days is some sort of yeast grown on the carpet seeded by the black cat in the grass and the portable toilet antibacterial stuff.

The outer fiberboard layer of the floor (which BTW is wood fiber packed with collagen from bones and hides from slaughterhouses, the so called animal glue) is bulged and wet under the couch due to... The black cat is here on the grass to seed us with new strains. I kept the door open for about 15 minutes, humidity inside went down from over 60 to under 50 (outside is 35 right now). But i bet now is going back up as i type here.

I recently bought a 60 watts dehumidifier on Amazon. I knew 40 pints in 24 hours is exaggerated, but is not pulling even one and is lowering humidity by 1% maybe. So i have to look again but they do not put the specs right or there is too much electricity used.

Yes a regular AC pulls significant amounts of moisture out o the air on the cold radiator during normal operation (an extra benefit of having it, which is not that good in dry areas). Can't wait to install it but no need for it yet.   
12:00 PM Made a few quick moves in the apartment, the resonator is following me like usually. What i wanted to write. I was laying in bed in bedroom and every time they moved upstairs, smoke was coming... out the walls? And i am not feeling like myself, almost never am.

12:12 AM Finally a chance to take a picture that's not my wound or the porta potty or...

12:17 Just heard a very loud bang outside.

4:15 PM I was getting ready to go gather the poops since last week. Got outside only to see a guy filling a pump for treating with herbicide around the building, another one started a loud exhaust, shaking the walls for me to breath. Later. Picked @20 bags.

7:35 It just occurred to me. This is the closest thing that could explain what's happening with me and the guys upstairs. Always in motion? Are they trying to stop the "abnormal waves" coming from my brain? Reminds of...

And of course the members of the family of the Prime Minister have all diplomatic passports... Ok maybe a bit of abuse in that direction... And thinking... Maybe immunity for speeding once or twice... But torturing, every day of the year?

But it did not start with the current ones. Previous neighbors where doing similar things. All of them. And sometimes it is all so prompt and going for so long it could only be done with robots. So it may be just a cover and there is a deeper level of the game... So... I am not so excited of my findings today cause they will simply swap neighbors...

9:45 Compression stockings are dangerous. They can wrinkle or like in my case you can forget them rolled up and that cut my blood circulation to some degree for about 12 hours. To make things worst, the day before, sometimes at the beginning of the week i tried to walk on my cheap motorless treadmill that always goes uphill, bending my feet backwards.

There are a few areas of infection around my wound (red in the picture), which if kept unchecked, move around, like down on the heel like after that blood cutting episode. That was the biggest set back so far, with pain going in the sole of my feet all the way to the toes. Painful when walking.

I've done what i've done and got out of it, still having a sensitive point or two. But the biggest source of infection for which i need antibiotics all the time is a few areas of skin above the ankle where i put patches on diabetics lesions (brown stains above ankle) and now it hurts and don't heal and i've tried anything. Burning pain on top of skin that goes deep inside the muscles and moves above knee, etc.. It is made worse if exposed to low even room temperature.

Other than that, the wound got to 6-7 mm in the widest areas, 4-5 in the middle, it looks ugly, like it's gonna be an ugly scar or is still inflamed after the cutting episode. The whole area of different color/texture shows the initial wound so one can see how much is left to heal.

This is it, i'm trying to heal a foot that was already pretty badly damaged prior to this incident. At times i imagine it in a bin in a pathology lab.

About diabetes. I discovered that my skin is very thick by using this thing (which is good, it means i still have some collagen in me). Because of that, 4 mm diabetes needles are too short and the bubbles with insulin injected in fat areas are too close to the skin from inside and that makes assimilation faster, with drops in BG in the first 12 hours and then spikes in the rest until the next dose.

There are big hammering construction noises outside this Sunday at near 10 AM.

12:30 AI is a machine. Quiet. About 15 minutes ago i started to pack back my wound. He climbed the stairs and started to walk heavy. When i was done, a few minutes ago, silence.

7:15 PM Air so still and is so nice outside, i made a few steps on the green grass where the cat was yesterday and realized there is no smoke near the garages. Could it be coming from this building?

The guys at Apt.1 moved out recently, so those at 3, the old woman feeding cats at 4 could not be, though once the wall at one of their room closest to our bedroom was warm. It remains 4, the woman who talks on the phone in the balcony for hours (with the black noisy black BMW, maybe she could not stand the smoke inside) or the guys upstairs, i heard him making weird noises in the kitchen area all night a couple of nights ago.

Just remembered something. Also a few days ago i thought they were smoking inside, told Angela, wrote here, the next day she got in Angela's way (they are very careful in avoiding us).

Not the first time, i think the previous guys at 2 did it, the woman also had colored hair and i think i saw once their boss, a Latino, all dressed in black with a big thick gold chain.

10:45 It was relatively quiet for the last couple of hours. Then i came to do the wound. As soon as it was unpacked, he jumped from wherever it was and started to stomp around. So he made me walk with my wound unprotected at the computer to write this.