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June 11th, 2019

The freakin' list

Although I got a shockingly good amount of sleep last night, despite my being busy yesterday, once again, I'm awake past my normal nap time full of energy. I started taking some of my friend's vitamins (who would've thunk?) and I'm just...not...tired.

So today, I've done some things, more things that I usually do in one day, and which I won't list all of. But I've cooked, done all dishes, three loads of laundry, linens, cleaned bathroom, talked about photography with a photographer and a non-photographer, looked at my lightbox photos, put lamp together, got my makeup mirror fixed (yay!), have separated 48329408902 parts that will be my wardrobe (but I still haven't assembled it), dusted, vacuumed...the list goes on and on.

Although there was a very philosophical discussion thrown in, I won't get into that, either. Not enough time nor room. My numbers are back to almost-normal, so I'll peek out and see if it stays this way. I haven't eaten today, so I need to get on that, too.

You journalers, and friends 'o mine, need to try journaling again. :) It would be nice to see your lovely faces, even for a day. As you can see, I'm like an old bicycle that needs WD40, a new paint job, new wheels, new brakes...because this isn't coming as easy as it used to, nor am I as interested in sharing all that I did. Boo.

That is all.

I heard it on the ra-di-o...

So it did get exciting, as I was called in as a guest to a station in Cali to discuss co-parenting and a father's importance in his child's life.

I've officially lost my voice. All my friends will be happy about this. Hahahha. No, it was a great session, good people, good questions and callers. I was also asked last week by the website's host to go back with them and host the forum/write articles again. It was really stressful before, me being an empath. I'd take it all to heart, and it would keep me up at night. We did, however, win the Golden Web Award, and that's something. So if we're helping, maybe it wouldn't hurt to jump in again and try to contain my emotions over those with whom I counsel.

K. Worn out. Time for me to chill.

Who and where in the WORLD...

Okay. Who is reading from outside of this country? Hahaha. You guys are crazy, and I like that quality in a person. Usually. But when I think you're STILL HERE because of my slip-up on that other page, it's unnerving.

Where are you "tomorrow" readers from? It's 6/11/2019 here now. But I've got people reading on 6/12/2019.

Just when I thought TONIGHT couldn't get more exciting, it did! But it wasn't a fun exciting, and nothing I'll remember past tomorrow (okay - might take me a week and a journal entry to get that out of my system). Too tired from today's crazed activities. But, as always, I find the humor in that nasty lil situation, and turn it into a journal entry! Woo! I'll try to be nice, if I even get into it here. I am, after all, in my journal now, where I can say and do wthever I want. I did a good job at biting my tongue for the most part, but in HERE...that's not gonna happen (as all the old readers know...;) ). So much for that great sleep I thought I'd be getting. Now I'm watching "Lucifer" (seems apropos after today), and for some reason, it's not boring me to tears as it usually does.

And where are YOU, mariamoonviolin?

Stay cozy.

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Words.

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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