Yang Girly Girl

It’s not like it sounds.  Any one can “do it” in Las Vegas.   Lots of people do, and they suffer, but this is not the hedonistic playground activity you might be thinking about.

 “I Can Do It” is a conference about creating your world as you would wish it to be.  The conference comes to Las Vegas every year.  Oh, I know what you’re thinking.  It’s for woo woos, and especially for our kind, where reasoning and logic is paramount, the word “manifesting” should be left to psychics and faith healers.  But here’s the irony, “manifesting” is based in reasoning and logic.  Let me give you an example:

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I’m in Seattle. It’s moist. It’s beautiful. It’s so quiet. That’s right. Quiet.

I just left Las Vegas. Does heat and dust make noise? It must. Oh, there’s traffic here…plenty of it…more than in Las Vegas…I think. It’s hard to tell because rush hour in Las Vegas was anywhere between the hours of 3 a.m. and 2 a.m. the following day.

As I said, there is plenty of traffic, but which direction it’s heading is not clear. In California, I always knew that the water was west. Here, the place is surrounded by water…not just ocean water… harbor water….lake water…pond water…rain water. You’re saying, “and this is a new thought? After all, didn’t you move to the Pacific Northwest?”

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August 15, 2008

Dear Ron:

We lost you yesterday. We didn’t misplace you, you just disappeared. Just like that.

Obviously, this is hard to negotiate and seems rather unacceptable. I’ve often wondered why it is that some people can get in auto accidents and walk away from them when they shouldn’t, and some people who should survive, don’t. You didn’t and I’m not sure how to handle it.

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