misadventure.... wish I was a better writer to tell the story.

I was looking for a Perry Lane on my walk off of an Elm Street.
I was so tired, it felt like my brain was hemmorhaging I was burning up so badly.
I had to walk from Westphallia to Fostoria and ended up soaking my feet on the way.
All the pain in my feet went away. I ran into Jackson, my friend from College, only
he was in High School, like I time travelled or hallucinated there.
I slept in a church lot one night and felt so exhausted but then did shambhavi, qigong, and sun salutations. I had this weird feeling that I wouldn't see the sunrise if I didn't do sun salutations.
amazing sunrise actually. I didn't make it to Dayton or NC. I was almost arrested some 3 or 5 times. I didn't do anything I regret though.
I was holding the mudras on my fingers, the links and dhatus, and had this crazy feeling
that every time I walked through a dangerous area, I was OK, because I was holding the sign that
area had. Like masonism, but the links of dependent origination. I was feeling like
I was John Conner from T2 running and attracting 2 much attention.