This week, I watched the film, Fantastic Four First Steps. Over the weekend, I saw video footage of the most impressive cosplay of the Marvel Comics character Galactus at the San Diego Comic Con (SDCC).
I’m having perplexing dreams, again, one in which the house we were living in had people who wanted to buy it, and others who wanted to work in it, a dream of me in a building wandering around noticing dining equipment using technology to move around automatically, one where a dentists had to realign my lower jaw, and another where I helped a blind little boy find comfort during a medical examination.
“Thank you for your application and interest in the position. After careful consideration, we have decided not to move forward with your candidacy at this time.” There was a moment when I started an interview process for a job, and the process halted because the company put the position on hold. I am running out of options.
I felt devastation when I learned about the death of Malcolm-Jamal Warner, not sure why, but I did. My father-in-law remains in medical care due to prolonged health issues. News reported Anne Burrell’s cause of death as suicide. Dwelling on mortality leaves me with overwhelming sadness.
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