Prologue
I was "So Excited" I could neither write nor study yesterday mainly because of the nu "swintec 2500". All I could do was get outdoors. I unloaded all the stock I got from Tim, put the bunk bed frame together and sort the lumber. Still, that wasn't enough to dissipate the X-Citement, I couldn't sit still~~ so I loaded the Toyota with the slash that was drying on the patio. The `Original Plan` for THAT was to process each limb inside the cargo area so I wouldn't hafta sweep and blowup the patio. Instead, I tucked all of in thereby creating a MOUNTAIN of branches, limbs,, leaves,,, and sticks. Hideous, to say the least, to say the most, RIDICULOUSLY Ignorant. When I finish THIS effort I THINK i'm gonna get the 26 inch Dolmar and REDuce the mass so that I can add an appropriate amount of Weight to the feather load onboard now.
This morning's Effort is `off of` a few days ago, when I resigned myself to describe the Dual Qualities of Motion Meditation and Seated Meditation. I hadta let that 'sit' for a couple of days because I don't trust myself ENOUGH to figure I'd accomplished my so-called 'private ends'. Private because the trope I used was Mechanical in Nature==that of the "Hi-Lo" Split Shift of Big Truck Transmissions ; the Mechanism that Splits each Gear into Hi and Lo "Ranges" thereby making 5 Gears Ten. It made Perfect sense to MEEEEE but now seems Impractical. We're gonna go with a far more Classical Approach.
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