So. Uh. Hey, y'all? [shifty eyes]
What's going on with me?
I drive now.
My job is still soul-draining, but could be worse and I still have a job.
I've started being more witchy again (still blocked as fuck, but what can ya do?) and while I'm rusty at reading tarot, I'm fairly sure the cards have been reading me for filth. Like every time. Entire readings of Major Arcana (I can't bring myself to call them Trumps anymore because of Orange Bigot That's Actually Running For President) cards = being read for filth, I feel.
I'm going to attempt driving to WisCon. It's almost 8 hours from here. I'm nervous as fuck, but still gonna do it. I mean, I've registered and reserved a room and everything. Here's hoping I don't die, get injured, or some other horrible thing my anxiety brain thinks will happen from driving that long solo. We'll see how this goes.
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