Friday, November 14, 2025

2:40 AM Was a bit nauseated in the last hours. Went outside, first time about 20 minutes ago. Saw the dark green bag caught with the opening down between the frame and a lid. Went in the battleground, but none was smelling. Came back in about a minute, quick like never before, lately i was spending minutes in there. Was also afraid of dust coming at vibrations from that wall. I also needed the fishing pole for the open bags at the dumpster.

I saw from a distance the mystery woman from D7 between the stairwell wall and the bush, 5 meters to our entrance. She crossed the alley and went inside. No dog. The sign at the door was not moved. When i went outside first time her dog was barking really loud.

At the dumpster was stinking, like a public restroom in Romania during Ceausescu regime. After some struggling, brought that bag down and knotted it together with 2 others. There is a huge sack full of garbage with a hole at the bottom on the ground next to it that could not have come out of an apartment. Was afraid to try to lift it and put in the dumpster because it could have broke and made a much bigger mess.

My eyes, ears and face feel like i got some dust. Could be from a distance, silent, resonant vibration shaking that wall.

10:55 After a few days of break, letting time to forget, they started to work again at the yelow brick brown mud road north of the complex with much beeping and vibrating. I opened the window to record only to see my new phone battery is out again (5000 mAh), haven't done nothing with it since last charge a few days ago and got energized (again) by the supercharged mineral dust flying all around the building (from attic, holes in the wall, etc.).

Time spent in the kitchen could be time spent with you is a time when market grows.

12:30 Am avut un Nissan din 96 cu motor (legendarul GA16DE) cu 16 supape (valve), 2 admisie și 2 evacuare pe cilindru și două axe cu came (DOHC) majoritatea dacă nu toate motoarelor japoneze și coreene de azi sunt așa, throttle bodies (corpuri admisie aer) independentă pe cilindru nu am mai văzut (la mașini de serie, altele nu știu). 1.6 litri, 110 CP cu transmisie automată cu 4 trepte, acea mașină de 1600 kg în zilele ei bune se apropia de 5 litri la sută pe autostrada.

Admisie separată, cred că e pentru ca aerul să nu parcurgă un drum mai lung de la corpul de accelerație unic la cel mai depărtat cilindru și să apară variații nedorite de raport stoichiometric în perioade de tranziție de regim la diferiți cilindri, ceea ce bănuiesc că prelungește timpul de răspuns la pedală, atât de enervant la mașinile moderne cu injecție de benzină, iar cui îi plac curele de cauciuc la distribuție (valve timing belts),

10000 de ture pe minut la un motor de  mașină este impresionant. (Mobra noastră era așa, a nu, 14000 și chiar 19000 ture pe minut! dar avea un singur pistonaș cât un țoi! (50 ml)).

Limitarea turației unui motor apare din cauză că la turație mai mare uleiul ajunge mai greu în lagărele pistoanelor din cauza inerției datorată vitezei de înaintare a bielei deci trebuie o presiune mai mare la pompa de ulei dar și din cauza raportului mare diametru /cursă. La motociclete nu e cazul fiindcă nu au pompă sau baie de ulei, se ung cu ulei pus în benzină care ajunge mai peste tot.

Ăsta de jucărie are cilindri mai mari ca o Mobra!
 
1:42 Ok cred că știu de unde s-a inspirat Luminița Anghel!

5:00 Are you ready for my story for this weekend? Angela went last week to a doctor with her back pain and got an order for an MRI. I was a bit worried because i never saw an X-ray after her surgery to remove the last two forgotten wires since hear heart surgery. They removed two of them in December 2o16 or one month after heart surgery and supposedly two more in the summer of 2017.

I remember i talked to doctor Swanson after her last surgery (before the hernia he created) and he showed me a pictures with two wires full of blood like taken of someone's body. But Angela did not want to do another X-ray to confirm.

So i was worried a bit and asked her to do an X-ray before the MRI just in case which she did yesterday. However when i saw the X-ray yesterday though they look kinda faded and substandard i had a suspicion and compared them to the ones in 2019, especially the sternal wires. And guess what.

These don't look like hers since back then.

They use wires to put the sternum together (during open heart surgery they cut the sternum in two on its length just to preserve all articulations and ribs which are much tougher to heal intact and reduce everything tp a sternum wound) and the wires in her sternum seen in the old X-rays don't much those seen in the current one.

It looks like they mixed the X-ray with someone else's.

I don't know what this means. I googled and saw the epicardial wires are usually made of non-magnetic surgical steel. I don't know.

Probably the reason why the mystery woman got so close to our apartment last night when i was supposed to be looking for poops in the battleground area.
How about sternal wires.

12:00 AM Yesterday and today i binged browsed 2 seasons from a series on Apple TV. I would have preferred to continue doing that (with another series) but  the smell became unbearable. Went outside, retrieved two poops in the dumpster (good think i put my glasses on) which i knotted and 2 or 3 on the ground which i bagged, knotted and took at the dumpster.

Stepped on a fragment.  They are down to and constant to about 10 a day, only big dogs (on the ground) so they smell a lot. They are hard to spot because of leaves. BTW they did not remove leaves this week at all.

There is also smoke that this time only smells like wildfire smoke. Now i am even more nauseated because i had to smell those while bagging and knotting. BTW, could be from sick dogs because i got feverish after, my face is burning.

They started to work on the yellow bricks road again today with much beeping and vrooming across the alley. They are now digging two huge almost square holes in the road, about  the same width or about 15 ft wide, they went about several feet deep so far. Did not have the phone with me to take a picture.

A big Cadillac SUV was casting high beams on the dumpster and generally in the whole area and because of it and a car t hat passed i got feverous and stepped into one, but left when i got closer.

My back pain that started at Spirit Mountain ended later today after i took some water with backing soda.

There are more things related to Angela's surgery i wrote about but can't find where, back then i was writing on g+ too (some sort of competition for fb done by google and then shut down with me loosing thousands of posts).

In the day or second day after the surgery, i  have been in her room watching TV and could not fall asleep. Though it was a 2000 dollars a day room, all the toilets on that floor were stinking really bad. Add to that the smell of bandages and other smells.

Angela had an oxygen sensor on one of her fingers that was feeding signal into a room where assistants were watching. She was on heavy doses of opiates pain killers and she was rather happy all the time and then she fell asleep. But i saw her having some trouble breathing (i know how she sleeps) and i put my oxygen sensor on another finger.

At some point she stopped breathing, like having an apnea episode and the oxygen level on my monitor went down to 80 when i awoke her and called the nurses or they came by themselves or i met with them on the corridor on their way, can't remember.

Two guys came. We both told them they took her out of oxygen too soon and she should be back on oxygen and they started arguing over it. The blond bearded one as i remember said she should be on oxygen and he put oxygen at her nose. Can't remember when, right after or the next morning a nurse came and taught Angela to cough really hard and she coughed a piece of phlegm probably obstructing some of her airways probably created by irritation from her breathing tube in ICU or during surgery.

So yeah, in situations like these, time is of the essence. If one stops breathing while on sedation for post surgery pain, if you awake them right away nothing happens.

I believe this is  the stupid way in which Michael Jackson, others, died. Simple obstruction of respiratory airways that could be a nose congestion (from cracked walls shaken by loudspeakers) with closed mouth while on sedation could have done it.

That stupid doctor should have put a monitor with an alarm on his finger after giving him an injection with propofol, an anesthetic for operating rooms. Insomnia may have been caused by the same dust.

Being drunk could do it as well.

So yeah, those at risk (with sleep apnea and taking opiates, whatever), they must sell now smart watches with oxygen level sensors incorporated and alarms (i guess). But  i don't recommend wearing those with cellular network, wi-fi or even bluetooth on. Provided they are not stoned enough not to hear that alarm.

12:45 Upstairs, he just can't stop stump waking, is 45 minutes past midnight.

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