EXPUNGED

After declaring myself expunged from Harvard (a word came to me and then I wasn’t sure so I made myself expunged anyway; it was preferable and sane); I learned that in fact I had already been expunged a long time ago. They just send me the monthly magazine so I don’t hurt myself over it.

So, yes, let’s just keep it that way. It was a pretty heavy albatross to carry.

If I’m not, which is what I’m hearing from my son, (it would be pretty crude for them to accept regular donations from me over the years if they had) I wonder if there were someone to transfer it to my son, who is the most brilliant person I have ever met.

Note: yes I am living, this is Lynne Murphy, my understanding is that there have been several death certificates collected with regard to me.

I just slept for 24 hours straight. And I am ALIVE AND WELL.

Re: IAN (MY SON)

I came up with “stones of light” or, it was given to me. I didn’t know what it meant. So Ian took it and turned it and brought it down instantly to a practical, mechanical engineering level and consulted with his father’s sage wisdom and turned it into extremely useful product: throw it at someone’s head if they are doing something stupid and need a little burst of light!!!

Now, I don’t know if that happened only in my head or in corporeal reality but Ian is like an app for me and my thinking, I am dead out of the water without him.

I would add that my ex is along the lines of King Solomon the Wise in his tactical, organizational, and productive wisdom.