The 22nd's Sleep: A Restless Solid

I was engulfed by a multitude of thoughts, a flood that seemed impossible to mute.

Continuing the Dialogue… (didn’t I mention this before?)

There's something crucial to understand: over time, the conversation may flow in reverse.

After a night of solid yet restless sleep—evident from my TIMS settings below—I braced myself for another long day ahead. So much work awaited me.

I adjusted my TIMS settings on both the main unit and the portable app to align with 2022–09–23:07:00 GMT-7 while I engaged with the grid platform.

I anticipated this would grant me ample time on the 23rd.

As long as I remained in the primary room, across the threshold portals. Even if I carried a TIMS with me, I could step out and return—no issue at all.

As long as my TIMS remained fully synchronized, all would be well.

With a seven-hour buffer after the present moment, I would transition from the last Virgo cycle into the new Libra on the 23rd.

I’d certainly prefer to be in GMT-0 for my plans in October, but being stuck in GMT-7, I will manage.

Prior to Sleep:

Signature Estimated Repeat Time (Signature E.R.T. or SERT)?

(… your choice … which juncture do you prefer?) 2 / 2 / 3 min ???

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Continuing the Dialogue…

Oh, FEC! That’s it! Another Traveler 60022907—perhaps more than one—invades the present space. That’s why I feel so overwhelmed.

How many can read in reverse? I’m not just referring to simple sentences or those internet meme tests.

Can you complete the following:

1. Read any sentence—any sentence—even with mistakes, forwards or even backwards? That’s great!
2. How many can decipher full paragraphs without vowels in a word? Are you capable of discerning the true meaning even when mixed up? If asked, what would you say? How far would you like to be tested?
3. Now consider reading an entire story, paragraph by paragraph, with potential typos, perhaps intentional errors—all written backwards…!

Think about that last one… Did you read it correctly? Heavy stuff, right? Remember when “gifted individuals” were asked—yes, asked—to perform that as a permanent job?

Ever ponder if they were an Infinity Traveler?

In moments like this, it’s beneficial to be objective regarding:

1. How adept are you with math? Do you grasp various sciences?
2. Are you creatively artistic—regardless of the medium?
3. What about technology? How savvy are you with your fridge, stove, coffee maker, and smartphone? Perhaps you excel at using computers beyond the basics. That would be truly advantageous.
4. How many possess a “green thumb”? Water babies? … the list is endless.

All the above are significant in one way or another. Not to be unkind, I inquired about these to see if your thought process aligns with mine and many other travelers on this planet.

Are you, the reader, a traveler?

Perhaps you are, and you just don’t realize it yet!

A Brief Note on Foreshadowing!

I may have enjoyed board games in my youth. However, now I’m not one to play games with my mind, body, or soul.

Interpret this as you wish: I’m nearly done—DONE with a capital ‘D’—as I navigate through the Internet of Things (IoT)—as Scorpio approaches while I traverse Libra.

You might think I’m crazy, just rambling! Here’s something for the record: earlier this morning, I jumped ahead to work on the 23rd, knowing my own self would be relaxing in front of the TV. I attempted to document the incident as it unfolded, but my local security controls failed to replay anything.

I designed the system. I need to update it based on one thing I was told.

I believed I had the room on camera with audio recording as well. However, I suspect it relates to the decals at all the thresholds. I’ll elaborate on that soon.

I had a visit early on the 23rd. The first arrival was shortly after midnight. Then, things escalated quickly.

I had “stepped out” for a moment and wasn’t anticipating guests. I began shortly after settling in and powering up my workstation laptop. I'm starting to think I need to set up the servers again. That’s what happens when I rush things…

I was at my desk when suddenly, out from the laundry, I saw myself—let’s call him gNDY—carrying the laundry basket. Just after that, I emerged from the bathroom—what some refer to as the water closet but in my case includes a tub and shower—let's call him TSHY.

I was taken aback, my mind racing to catch up. Here I was at my computer, in the corner of my office nook, when those two entered from the other “rooms?” in the bungalow.

Then, almost reaching my limit—since I had just returned home and had been outside smoking a Camel before coming in—I witnessed another version of myself—(Time) Traveler 60022097—entering through the front door. Let’s call him PgN.

They each looked at me, sitting in my chair, at the computer, awaiting the other's words.

Finally, who but ..0.. SOLg floated in from the back patio deck. Not really ‘walked in’ but