written: June 15th
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Josey was fully ridged up and barking at this in the kitchen.
Apparently, she’s not used to clean dishes being in the kitchen drainer.
::laughs:: Guess that says something about how often we hand-wash
dishes here.
So yay! Day off of work because the Tech Job doesn’t work Fridays
(currently). But of course, the smoke detector outside my bedroom
decided to start its low battery chirping at 5 am. Thankfully, David
got up and helped me out with it because I couldn’t figure it out for
the life of me. So, to show my gratitude, I picked up two cakes from
the Nothing Bundt Cake store – red velvet and confetti. Can’t wait to
eat those! We half them so that we get to enjoy both flavors.
I accidentally skipped my past two doses of pain medication. I was
planning on getting sushi today after I printed some stuff out at
Kinkos. But the pain and nausea really kicked it into high gear. And I
couldn’t bear the thought of throwing up good sushi, so I opted to come
home, eat something really quick, take my pain pill, and head to bed
instead. Napping didn’t quite work out, but enough to let the nausea
subside, so I guess that’s a win.
The heating pad Mom bought me arrived today. I’ll have to test it
out later, as it’s incredibly hot already. Yay Texas. Fuck, it’s only
JUNE and already the heat is oppressive. I’m terrified of August for
damn sure. Really wish we could have a basement. That’s where I would
retreat to for damn sure all summer long.
Hell, I haven’t even done my New Moon ritual because it requires me
to turn off the ceiling fan, or at least turn it way down, just so I can
light some candles and the incense. Man, I should just set up a
temporary altar downstairs whenever I need to do ritual and just do it
down here. Because, up in my room, if that ceiling fan isn’t on top
speed, after about 20 minutes, I have sweat rolling down my back. And
I’m pretty sure having a heat stroke while using a ritual blade is
beyond dangerous. ::chuckles::
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