h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

HOT HOT HOT

It's BOILING hot today.

I have been asleep all day, because I stayed up all night.

I've got to pay Metal Windows their deposit. I'll do that tomorrow morning.

Apart from that, not much to report, except that it's hot. Hot.

OK, PO Box tomorrow and Bank.

Now I'm going to close down for the day.

Went out. Bought airtime for Sethu. Managed to lose it. I probably dropt it on the floor. Oh well, never mind hey.

It's still baking hotte. An very hotte day indeedipoo. I have found a picture of Lynwen taken by Elton Willenburgh. It is a beautiful picture. I want to put it on my cellphone.

Pity Helga was so intransigent. Still, I plan to cease my activities but I doubt she'll have me back. She is a very dear woman, but far too blonde.

My I'm sweating because I am bunged up. Oh well. When I stpo using I won't have this problem any more. That will be lovely.

I bought Sethu an iPhone 5 and she is full of it. I wonder what her friends think. It's brought out the 5 year old in her. I wrote her a pamphlet about truth, and it isn't bad, but she doesn't believe a word of it. She knows everything you see. She needs an encounter with the Holy One.

Ah, the Holy One of Israel. He told me today... but never mind what he told me. All that matters is that he loves me very much, and I love him too. We love each other, the Holy One and I. We love each other so, so much. He's all I've had for most of my life, you know. Just me and God, in a tree, k-i-s-s-i-n-g.

How I love him. How I love him so. I need him so much.

I also need a wife. Sethu is trying to help me but I can't hand myself over to her as I need to, because we're not married. I need someone over to whom I can hand myself utterly. My head is so weak.

Yet Michael mentioned "the way you think". Yes, the paths of my mind are renewed into the paths of God. And all Helga can see is my misbehaviour. This is not the seeing of the redeemed. Still, if my Father would rather I stopped using, then stop I shall.

Yes. In time for my book to come out.

I still need to write a slow movement for the Little Sonata. I've written quite a nice cadenza for it. Now it needs a chaconne I think, just a small one, on a small scale. But I have to wait for God to give me the music, otherwise I cannot write a note.

Well, praise God. I am sweating buckets because of my bowels. Soon that won't be a problem any more.

I've got to cook tonight!

OK. Tomorrow.

PO Box

Bank

Er...

Thassorl.