"To every woman her own truth and the Goddess within"*It has been bright and dry but I thought it would rain so didn't wear spring clothes but dressed in browns and greens instead. I felt swirly and almost confident.
But I've had a late couple of nights workwise so off my game. What happened then for the last couple of weeks you ask? Yes, I have been unfair and I am sorry. What a wimp I am. Maybe next week? Early night for me tonight should help, but when will I wake - midnight probably!
Taking chances on the social side, 18th is now booked, not my first preference but I did want to go out then - full moon good, tides bad. The following week may be better but Glasgow getting scary sadly.
And David is a great uncle! How wonderful but, as I am preparing for my eventual similar status change, I think it
should be grand uncle, with grand aunt for me if nephew has a child (his soon to be wife rather). So there has been a great uncle and a granny, congrats again mj, this year so far.
The string of waterlily lights overhead cast a soft glow, the green velvet curtains are closed tightly against the night, the room is gently warming up and I am wrapped up in my pashmina, phone in hand (Blogger app), book and mp3 at my side. Which will win? Oh yes, telly on - Braveheart just started. Maybes aye, maybes naw.
Thurs 10 - blue stripes/lace lilac
Fri 11 - green/green
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