A Musical to Remember

A new week is upon me, and I will be on my way today to get some tax forms that the federal IRS does not have in stock.  I did get my forms from The MN IRS.  I will probably just get my taxes done today and stay in.  I do feel a shift in environmental energy, and I am pleased.  I have come to a new place of nothingness around matters I was handling for free, thus I can just be in my own space and not deal with the headcases of industry.  Industry chiefs will not shift, and the king is dead.  He still stalks through articles on the internet to degrade me, very personally, but I will just plan my day.  I will still access what I need on the internet anyway.  I had a whole day without any of Pharaoh's wet food going missing.  That was such a blessing.  I will just share something interesting.  I have seen Lin-Manuel Miranda, the creator of HAMILTON the Broadway Musical, 3 times now, walking alone, in Minneapolis.  The first time was in The IDS Crystal Court when I was on the way to the YMCA, the next day he was right by my bus stop in Lyn Lake neighborhood going to a car, and then Saturday when I finished my 2-mile swim at the YMCA downtown, he was there.  He was outside Walgreens Pharmacy and I believe he went in.  I tend to stay away from industry people unless I have a cord yanked to speak to them.  It is rare.  They are constellations around me, and I just move through as a pedestrian on the avenue.  It was interesting because when I was waiting for the pool to open, I was in the disability locker room, and I was just sitting on a bench due to fatigue and drinking Diet Coke.  I was channeling a past "friend" who loved PHANTOM OF THE OPERA, so I decried to pull up "Think of Me" on YouTube, and sing it with glee.  It went fabulously.  It was after that that I saw Mr. Miranda.  I will also note that after I saw Mr. Miranda the first time and went to the YMCA, I told the woman who checks me in regularly that I saw him at The IDS.  She tunneled through and knew it was true.  I suspect that she heinously maligned me after this.  Well, it just says it is true of her whatever she did say.  If the lifeguard said anything on Saturday, the same thing is true of him.  These YMCA employees hold a lot of industry keys because of me, even filming in the premises inappropriately, and I am taking those keys away today so that Mr. Miranda does not have to be treated psychiatrically in L.A., DC, or ultimately, committed to HCMC, here in Minneapolis, MN for things he knows nothing about.  Individuals who are committed in the state of MN go to Anoka State Hospital, exclusively, now, not HCMC, EVER!!!  So, after I told this staff member this at the desk, a little while later, the touring group from LES MIS got a free membership program at that facility.  One of the performers checked in in front of me with that women, specifically, and she gave him a few different cards for him and another person.  I just stood there silently until my business of getting back my card and Cub card (together on a ring) for the YMCA elevator FOB key was able to be handled.  It was another example of an industry person wanting attention in a space they do not understand all the factors for, and from a person who does not want anything to do with their industry.  I will note also that Morning Joe then did a huge Broadway breakdown of all plays and musicals like I have ever seen this morning.  One of them is with one of my main industry stalkers, Josh Groban who even has stalked me twice on the city bus even into my own neighborhood.  He mostly stalke me when I would write at Starbucks in The IDS and also when I was in the skyway itself in the IDS.  He is in SWEENY TODD, and I have been channeling about that gruesome play/ musical recently because I had an emerging female "Barber" who had not acted on her violent urges yet, but was giving me death threats through known royal threat techniques, who did have the last name Sweeny, actually.  I must get my day underway.  Dr. Jennifer K. Mayer 112