Wednesday, October 7, 2026: 5:01 PM: This afternoon, I settled down to rest for a while, and a curious thing happened. I first started contemplating the situation here at Newtonian Gardens with my neighbors, idiots that they are, and felt like I was being pushed out of the relaxed, meditative state I was in. So, I moved on to the next pressing topic of the day.
However, something rather telling happened before I got further than setting my intention to decide, once and for all, how best to deal with Dad, charmer that he is. It felt like someone picked up and dropped the piece of furniture I was on. I also noted the charge in the air immediately after the jolt.
I’m not exactly sure what happened there, but I’ve been doing this stuff long enough to know that a shift has occurred in my environment and that I will see evidence of it as I move forward. How will this shift manifest? I’m not sure. But I feel confident enough in my assessment of this event to say that I should just put the man out of my mind, leaving him in the past, “Where he belongs.”