Tuesday
7.15. Rain, grey sky. I woke feeling tired. I keep yawning.  Graham phoned.  I applied second coat of paint on shed walls.  Some sunny periods.  I painted the shed floor two coats of white paint.  Edward telephoned  he seems very happy and enjoying himself, he caught three fish.   I saw lights around the billowing stalk of the Clematis climbing plant near our kitchen window.  The pail blue and white aura's from the floating suckers waving in the breeze  in search for a support to cling to and curl around for anchorage.  I lay in bed for three hours this morning reading Angel Visions and how to see them by Doreen Virtue.