January 5th

9:35 Today and yesterday i slept more because it took a Zyrtec. Yesterday i saw signs on the "No parking on Thursday places" that block access to the garbage trucks saying they will pick the garbage on Tuesday as well. However they did not on Thursday and the bin across the alley is overflowing.

It was stinking big time like fresh mole hole mold in here. I went and plugged a number of holes including one under the deck. The black Japanese guy with two dogs, one big black almost Newfoundland and a small one came while i was doing it which never happened before.

Ten minutes prior to that. I was listening, intrigued, to the sound of a bird that was making sounds every time i was at the pick of breathing out or when i was about to start the breath in cycle. No matter how slow or fast i was breathing, it was always syncing with me.

11:00 Ok the picked the garbage today instead of Thursday.

3:02 An hour ago. I was breathing harder and harder until i realized there was smoke from probably another mole gasser. Second or third today. Tomorrow they will bring another mole and the cycle repeats indefinitely. Heart problems this time. I learned to ignore the dizziness caused by those, but that comes at a cost. As soon as i got away, i got better. Tried to return, worse. Went in the street and waited for Angela.

Earlier. When i came from my walk, they were again 4 cops at Meridian Parking log, talking to a guy who was probably drinking there and again i had my left hand in my pocket.

When i came with Angela i stopped to pick an item from the Amazon locker. A swivel aerator for the faucet, but the wrong type. I saw this guy going and putting something in a room behind the locker just before she went there.