10:00 PM My ionic filter broke mysteriously. Had it for 3 years, had two similar before, never seen that wire severed like this (one that i had for about 5 years had the wire corroded, this one was corroded in several points, like sprinkled with something) but it came out of the lower end when i tried to clean it with alcohol like i always do (gently). Now i get to breath in thetans. These filters are great but that wire is too fragile, should they put a thicker rod. Like the blades.

They use high voltage to attract dust, then expel clean air, they put out just enough ozone not to bother you but do some deodorizing, all three were working intermittently, like 10 seconds on and 5 off.

10:33 When was i when this happened? I was in the bathroom, at the end of an dysphagia episode (after my filter broke, got to breath dust all morning). Then we ate Chinese, i choke several times, wash it with soda, it usually ends after i choke once, but after the last swallow when my stomach was full, i did not recover, nor i could vomit, was thinking ambulance, ER etc.. but around 2 PM or before i came at the computer at 2:10 it ended by itself.

Later in the evening i went to pick the two items i ordered at Amazon, and the locker was on Grove street and that's how i found the "base". The base is new, i think i got somewhere pictures with the construction from the previous years. When we got back on Virginia but still on grove, some weirdo got in front of us with a small SUV with no LPN, hit a pothole or a pile of dust, and i started to become irritated by that dust.

I am a nostalgic person. At Atlantis i went to play in the "cave" which is a plaster made actual cave in the middle of the casino where they were several guy, one broken machine and only one with my favorite poker machine (older ones are better) next to a Mexican similar to the one at Blue Lake casino only much much older (reminding of Tom Selleck) but shorter.

I did stay there at least half hour on a 20 bucks bill but then i started to loose and move one. One interesting thing i noticed though. When i tried to look in his direction to get a better look, he stared back at me. When i tried to look at his screen to see how is he playing (he was playing very fast, much faster than me and i think of myself as an expert on video poker) he stared back at me etc.. Like looking for trouble?

And yes i was very irritated by that dust on the road.

And yes every time i curse him in my mind, they start to hit doors and talk outside our door etc.. It's like home when they creak the floor "when i think evil things" (most of the time).