we hear from so many? Because these things really were a torture. Wait a minute I'm not
done, I want you to understand the grotesque dimension or the over-sized dimension of
this Training.
I have all sorts of friends with many studies, even doctorates. A doctor has hypothesized
that I suffer from a sort of sleepwalking that makes me hide or throw things away...but
it's unlikely I thought hundreds of times if possible...but not. Because the next day, after
the event was consumed, the searched things appeared, not just under my nose, but in
more secluded places...where 7 people searched for. In fact, many more, often the girls
came with all sorts of friends and relatives. Only if I bury them in the garden, I wouldn't
find them.
- You were hallucinating, you just thought you had them.
- No, because they appeared the next day...I did not let the dancers go home, we stopped
first at my place, we made payments, we talked about the timing of the next events. I did
not disappear to put things back, but they were now visible, it appeared what was not to
be found before. Even the girls were wondering: - What the hell, were we blind?
And at the wedding phase and not only, parents often laughed at me, as “you turned our
house into a store”by buying so many pairs of pants. In other words, they were visible
everywhere, but the day before they were gone like charm.
On the other hand, any heaven, I get. Once I had to go to the seaside and in the evening
at 11 p.m. I realized I did not have something very important to me, a hat, an O.Z.N., as
we say. I'm predisposed to sunstroke, it was a pretty big danger to get there without
that...In the morning, however, when I left the yard, I found in front of the gate exactly a
hat my size, as if someone had lost it. I shook it from dust and put it on my head, what
my hat...Some other time, I needed a pipe, of some material, to finish a decor, because
the next day I had a children's show. Also around 11 p.m.in the evening...and the next
day I had to leave the town before opening hours for the stores. I went to a guy who
refurbished his house, thinking I could find something in the debris container...50 meters
I walked and I found a pipe, just the right material and 3 cm longer, which confused me
only a little, I could manage until I had the job well-done. And when I was doing Gepeto
or other creators of things, I saw steel nails that did not come in wood that you could
nail (without being a “knot”there) and steel needles that did not fit into soft fabrics,
although they did not have the tip broken. It was exhausting and extremely annoying at
any time of my existence, which anyone would have done and without realizing, I had to
fight a lot to do anything, in my hands an object was like a living being who was
fighting.