Clouds
Dear Kari,
Hi, it's me! I'm walking back from my workout and I'm hungry. The clouds are as tall as thunderclouds on top of the mountains. I'm in Carpinteria.
I'm really enjoying the sense of stability and reliability I'm feeling, even though I would never expect to have it. But I'm enjoying it while it's here.
I've never felt close to someone telepathically. That's the closest thing I can describe it as. I didn't have the bad .exe running when I was outside. I didn't see anyone else seeing me, because I was thinking about you and not anyone else. Success!
I'm going to cook food and drink lemonade and get busy trying to learn.
—Michael