my smelly(licious) gellies...
As usual, I've been quite busy as of late. Nothing out of the ordinary, really. Excited especially, though, about my recent Bandler training (and hanging with people I didn't quite know before, like
Owen Fitzpatrick, is great, too ~ he looks like toughhhh shit, but he's a superrad fellow; he must be a good trainer). Off again to Orlando tommorow, to become a certified (certified? hahaha! funny word, there) Design Human Engineer. Quite a lot of fun or me, aaand
even more for you, of course!
Next time I see you, you'll feel better and better and better than ever and ever and ever, as you find yourself melllllltIng down into your feet and through your chair and become an even newer form of ectasy that we don't even have words for yet. Thankfully, lack of words never meant that you couldn't feel it ever so intensely now, could you?
Excitement CANNOT wait! It stops for nothing! Chugga chugga oooooooh oooooooooooooooooooooH!
And ahhhhhH!, now
Blissya!,
R~
ps -- as is usual these unusual days, one of the few ways to reach me in ways other than physical is by telephone. Leave a message sometime, and I'll get rrrrright back to you. Back fast 'nuff, anyway. :) I'm sure I've left my numbers here somewhere in my journal. And even though I'm less than speedy with friendster, it is the second fastest way to reach me. No spam, you see. Something I love to not. Add me with come@playwithreality.com