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You Are Monday

Like this day of the week, you are ruled by the moon.

More than anything, you are flexible.

You are moody and impressionable. You are easily influenced by the world around you.

And while you can be temperamental, you eventually adjust.

While Mondays tend to be the hardest day for people, you don't mind getting back to regular life.

You're the one waking up early and making the coffee while everyone else complains.

This /was/ supposed to be an update
After my morning frenetic ritual of searching for outside and gainful employment, it was decided that a game of tennis would be a good idea. Yeah. My body's already paying for it, but it took two MORE pounds off me. I'm now down to 121. YAYYYYYY. I've come a LONG way from two months' ago. My clothes fit and I don't feel all stupid in what I wear. I have a fairly important interview this week, so I need to decide which suit to wear. On Friday, the HVAC guy is showing up and on Saturday, the spawnlette is having a party.

Yeah, yeah, I know.

Victor Alpha
Once again, I'm having to fight and incessantly call just to keep my meds on schedule. It makes NO SENSE WHATSOEVER for them to hold out on them as they do, particularly since they're not "party" drugs. WTH. I have started taking DHEA, and have searched EVERYWHERE for 7-KETO yet can't find it. Walgreen's claimed to have had it here in Birmingham, but hellz no. They lie! The lies! How dare? I need both supplements, IMHO.

This is my very favorite time of year. I LOVE it. The trees are gorgeous, I sleep better at night, and I can wear any of my suits without getting too hot. My most impressive suits are fairly heaving, so...yeah. It's also the time all my exes (even the one-date wonders) start calling or contacting me. WTH. I've played dodge the phone for the past couple of weeks :> Don't need that kind of trouble right now that things are all smooth. I do spend some good time on my porch (like now), updating my journal and contemplating whether or not I want to work during November (Nano). I feel work should take priority at this point =( Bummed about that.

GODDDD she's growing up, and is SO mature for her age. She, like me, is an old soul. Her "arguments" or "debates" are too logical to fight so we don't go there anymore. We both agree on everything. It's almost like having a friend instead of a child. But sometimes, when she's unaware I'm watching, I catch her profile and still see the four-year-old she was, hiding underneath her teenage body, still needing mommy when things get bad. It makes me want to cry.

Everything else doesn't really matter, or can't be discussed here for legal reasons. WOO. I'm such an enigma.

Kidding. Really.


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February 2019


Here is Belladonna, the Lady of the Rocks,
The lady of situations.
Here is the man with three staves, and here the Wheel,
And here is the one-eyed merchant, and this card
Which is blank, is something that he carries on his back,
Which I am forbidden to see. I do not find
The Hanged Man. Fear death by water.
I see crowds of people, walking round in a ring.
Thank you. If you see dear Mrs. Equitone,
Tell her I bring the horoscope myself;

One must be so careful these days.
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