Have to admit, it's getting better. It's getting better all the time

Wow. The past two weeks have been, for lack of a better phrase, amazaballz. We've come into a mountain of equement, more than we could ever hoped for, for investigating reports of the paranormal. And thanks to the biggest LPRS benefactors, we were able to afford to purchase the equipment. We have been cordially invited to join team members from Walbash Paranormal at Waverly Hills Sanitarium in the foothills of Kentucky this month.

A huge, HUGE, thanks goes out to James and Denny for deeming us qualified to participate in your investigation.I am sencerely hoping for an alliance of some sort developing between the premire and most experienced,well-trained paranormal investigators in the Greater Laffy Area. I think members of both groups could be very successful in the field and possibly be a part of ground breaking discoveries. What WE need is sponsorship in the form of trades as community partners in a limited capacity. Share and share alike. Mutually beneficial. What I wouldn't do to get envolved with new groups consisting of flag-ship hosts and resident experts, property owners, and researchers, vendors, and authors, and other businesses. I have so many wonderful ideas and plans in my head, they are a little so many that I loose track of them befor they make it to the page. The ideas that have made it so far (coupled with fact that life is not shitting all over us right now)are pretty good ideas and I hope they all translate well as they become realized. I have high expectations; I hope I'm not let down.

I spent the better part of my Spring Break from classes, digging in the dirt. Gardening is such a fantastic hobby. It gets me outside, gets me some much-needed exercise (was ill with a debilitating gut Demon for several days leading up to and including finals week). I had taken full spectrum antibiotics to combat an upper respiratory, sinus, and ear infections that had me running at about 60% capacity. I didn't take the necessary precautions of eating yogurt, cheese, and other probiotic foods and supplements. The result was agonizing pain and spasms thoughout my digestive tract that kept all my activities limited and difficult. The most mundane tasks became excruciating if not soley uncomfortable. The day I began to recover and resume some sort of normallacy, I shed tears of joy.