Author: Brian Schnabel

Julia and I both got done with work by noon time today and decided to take a walk to the Newton NJ Dunkin Donut’s on Sparta Avenue for a light snack. We hung there for about an hour before deciding to stop at our Newtonian Gardens apartment.

We woke up again this morning in a tangle of sheets and limbs, neither of us wanting to put so much as a foot on the floor. It was kind of nice and, this time things happened during the night that I knew for certain, “I wasn’t dreaming!”

Today was just one of those days that passed in a haze. It started… Well… Somewhere and… Uh…

I woke up early this morning and fired up the coffee pot. Then I hit the study and got a truck load of site updates and blog posting done.

Today, I think Julia and I were both devoutly thankful that we were working from home. It was windy and then, “It got rainy!”

After getting up this morning and doing another week’s planning session together Julia and I decided to capitalize on the unexpectedly nice weather and walk to the Hampton Diner for a late lunch. It really was a nice walk, us leaving our house around 1:00 PM and getting there by 2:30 PM.

“Brian Google? Is that really even a person’s full name?”

I got a lot of work done today both on the wife’s computer system in town and on my own stuff. Did I say that I had taken in seven grand yesterday? “I meant eleven!”

It was early when I woke this morning and Julia was nowhere in the room. I lay their curiously listening to see where she was but…

I finished reading the book, “Meet the Hybrids,” today and came across a section that explained the techniques some of the people interviewed for the book talked about using. Nothing special really. They just visualized and or called out to the guides they wanted to talk to while in a meditative state and things preceded from there. The authors of the book, naturally, suggest you read through it a few more times. “But I’m not feeling like I’m going to be in a rush to experience that level of crazy again.”

“Meet the Hybrids: The Lives and Missions of ET Ambassadors on Earth by Barbara Lamb and Miguel Mendonca? ET are you trying to phone home?” I heard above me at one point this evening. I guess Julia had finally gotten off the phone with a college friend of hers and was just checking up on me. “It’s all good!”

At one point over the weekend Julia did clue me in as to what kind of meditation file she wanted done and it was a pretty straight forward thing. She had a script for a guided relaxation type meditation she wanted to use and asked me if I would be willing to record the track for her. I couldn’t help laughing though when she said, “I’ve never really done this kind of thing before, and you’ve got the kind of voice that could charm the eyes right off a rattlesnake.”

I slipped out of bed this morning, suddenly feeling wide awake at 5:00 AM, which is about the time I naturally wake up without an alarm, anyway. Julia was out cold and had such a peaceful feeling about her that I figured she’d be out for at least another two or three hours.

Today was a rather relaxing one. Julia and I both woke up late, did the house work, screwed around a bit in various positions and rooms before heading off to Yetters Diner for a early dinner. And… Yeah… “We watched the Alien Space Force episode of the History Channel’s Ancient Aliens TV series via Amazon Prime Video.”

There’s a certain stillness in the air, even when all hell is breaking loose outside. I could hear a plow off in the distance and the freezing rain hitting the bedroom windows. But Julia was sleeping peacefully curled up against me and everything just seems as it should be. “Mother Nature’s going to do what she’s going to do and so are we.”

It was kind of a crappy day outside. But Julia and I started out our highly productive day feeling warm and fuzzy on the inside. I’m not sure if it’s the sun or clouds that make her hornier. But, either way, “I’ll happily say yes!”