Yesterday I was quite fatigued all day. I did not actually get dressed, but I did take a bath for pain. I slept a lot, did eat some, and had some interesting channeling that came through. I had The Vikings on my radar, but it seemed too violent an intrusion on my privacy to watch Kirk Cousins on TV. If he would have dropped the ball in law enforcement (He is The Chief of Police for the Minnetonka Police Department.) or in the game, or worse, both at the same time, problem gambler, Aaron Rodgers would have come at me again with his demonically imbued dagger from Alexandria that he stole after an archeological dig years ago. He deals in illegal, demonically imbued, antiquities from The Middle East. He has no archeology degree. I made sure it stayed that way and then he was kept out of The Middle East once he had entered into demonic acts against me with NFL prime authorities. Man their sadistic satanism as a unity, and warlockry is strong. My grandfather Mayer was the best archeologist in history. He was fastidious in his care of objects, documented the dig (layout and antiquities) in a very regimented manner, did diplomacy with all agencies in all countries around the dig properly and diplomacy with locals who worked on crews for the dig in a very creative and entertaining way (he did gypsy play with gold coins), let museums know of his finds immediately, and finished the dig on time, always. His most famous dig was of an unknown Pharaoh's tomb in Egypt. He found it right before WWII, right as Hitler was marching across Poland. It was documented and shown to me on a National Geographic special. He had to return to the U.S., immediately, then, to deal with his military and intelligence matters before a war began in Germany. He was Kaiser at the time. His degree was from The University of Minnesota. He is the basis for the older priest character in THE EXORCIST. I did not know if I would get my planned bread project done today, but I tweeted for a while about psychiatric intrusion into the vicinity having to do with a very unethical and knowingly incorrect DSMV5 explanation of Dissociative Identity Disorder, and then it became a little past dusk. I then girded up my loins and started the bread. I had picked the recipe yesterday. I had also planned an Indian dish, and I had started marinating the chicken yesterday and I made special oven baked parmesan garlic and herb potatoes for the dish then as well. I then chopped up some onions and found a packet of salt and peppered cauliflower to put in the dish. I threw everything except the potatoes in my big pot, and cooked it until the chicken was done. I then added 2 cans of coconut milk, and some curry. At the same time, I made some lime mint white rice. The dish turned out delish. I froze some and kept some in the refrig. I was so very tired when I was through, but I did do the dishes throughout, and then got back to my bread project when it was time. The bread turned out great too. I am afraid that my family will think that it tastes too salty because I added garlic salt and then topped with fresh melted butter. For herbs and spices, I added rosemary, thyme, garlic salt, dill, and a few others. I hope no one complains. It took so very much to do this endeavor. I made two loaves. 1.5 is in the freezer and one .5 is on my counter for eating and making grilled cheese. I will try to get a swim in today. That is my only order of business. I do have an Rx to pick up at CVS. They have gone weird and refilled an Rx that I do not even take anymore. They know it and they are so very delusional in their authority. CVS does not even employ actual pharmacists. They never have. They change my pill color, containers, markings, and size (to a certain extent) on a regular basis. I have never experienced this before with any other pharmacy. God, are they dirty. Oh well, life is hell, and that is my pharmacy now. Pharmacy shopping is not a crime, but you can be marked for it in files, and restricted to a pharmacy and vicinity. I had a roommate when I was undercover for the CDC and the DEA, simultaneously, at Pleasant House (a sober house where they all did and sold drugs and spread disease, very knowingly) Halfway House, who had this restriction. She was a former nurse and had both anorexia and bulimia that were simultaneously very active around me. She was locked down for treatment in an eating disorder facility in WI, twice, for an extended period of time around me. My case there lasted a little over a year. This pharmacy marking is a very illegal practice. I switched from Walgreens not too long ago, and they really did not want to let me go. They were very intrusive into my files and kept refilling my Rx's there at Walgreens. They just did not care. I let them know directly, by phone. When does no mean no, anyway? CVS has begun just refilling Rx's again, automatically, when I expressly waited in line to talk to the appropriate person to have that practice on my account disbanded. They also alerted me to the need to refill my birth control pill, and they did not fill it. They filled something completely different. What retards. This kind of error can cause death, actually, if past Rx's are mixed with new Rx's that are not supposed to be used together. They all think that it is a big joke and that I do not notice. They will not STOP sending me texts that my Rx's are ready. Sometimes it is 3 times a day. Get over yourselves already. I just know not it make a fuss. I do not want to discuss anything with this intrusive, abusive crew. I do not know why me being on the pill for pain is such a problem for all of you. It has been a problem since I lived in NE. I had an ambulance bring me to the hospital for it to an ER. They just gave me saline. It was ridiculous. I then had an even MORE PAINFUL urgent care visit at SLP Park Nicollet. My condition passed without appropriate care from any physician, and then I just old then to put me on the pill. It worked immediately. Doctors are sadistic retards around me. Insurance would not even okay a birth control pill. I gave then the name of mine that had been covered and then they HAD to fill it. Thanks, dad, for heading Planned Parenthood into the ground and taking away my right to have birth control. You have no soul. You are such a dick. You have lost your medical license more than any physician ever before. The ONLY reason anyone sees you is because of ME. At Park Nicolet St. Louis Park Urgent Care, A Syrian surgeon, thus not licensed in the U.S. and why they told me where he was from, performed a very illegal IV on me when I was in so much pain, already. 4 different IV attempts had failed. My mom just sat there calmly in the chair reading a magazine as I breathed through the insane amount of pain. The Syrian man should be jailed. Even in that amount of pain, I stayed calm and still for everyone. Man, that staff is sadistic on The Jewish Reservation of St. Louis Park, MN. He then IV'd my wrist to just put a SALINE DRIP in me. Because of torture from birth, at a certain amount of pain, I do produce my own morphine. That is why I am allergic to morphine. I am the only person in the world who is. It causes violent convulsions in me, complete incapacitation, but then a state of being completely awake but only being able to blink my eyes. I was illegally given morphine in Indy for treatment of a migraine. You do not use morphine for migraines. It makes them worse. I should be in a hearse. They are in so much trouble in Indianapolis proper because of that intrusion into my military file. What they did was planned, sadistic, but not elite. In that Indy ER of Methodist Hosptial that, around me became linked to SLP, MN, Methodist they knew of my special allergy without ever seeing me. After my convulsions stopped and I was completely incapacitated and still, those "rock stars" did a "nonresponsiveness check" while my eyes were blinking out S.O.S. A nasty nurse then exclaimed in glee, " She has the highest pain tolerance in history." So, CVS, please do not give my drugs out to anybody else or try to give me the wrong ones. Stop trying to confuse me when I pay. It has happened three times twice with the same woman. The woman purposefully just handed me the drugs, asked if I needed a bag, and thanked me the other day. I just looked at her and asked if there was a charge. At that point, her ability kicked in, and the white screen flashed that I owed $1.35. I am barely alive, they know it, and this is how they play. They are completely complicit with HCMC today. Have your fun. I am almost done. I did read a little of my new book from the Hennepin County Library yesterday. It is a romance novel called DARK SENTINEL. I enjoyed the little I read. Dr. Jennifer K. Mayer 112
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