Jul 09, 2006 10:02
You could charm your way out of the most difficult situations with the cosmic support you are receiving now. At least this is what you believe, but there could be difficulty in separating reality from fantasy. At best this can be great fun, for the real world doesn't hold you back. If, however, you don't pay extra attention, you can work yourself into a corner by misinterpreting even the most straightforward signals
Interpesting...
Did not sleep well last night. Woke up around 1:30 with the worst nausea. I wanted to die. I popped two Aleve thinking it might have been something I ate/drank and lied back down. I remember thinking it was the meatballs and that the thought of meat repulsed me. Then I got out of bed because I wanted chocolate ice cream. (Había un mosquito en mi cuarto y era muy ruidoso, hasta que yo lo matara.) But there were ice pops in my freezer. ICE POPS. SHAPED LIKE CRAYONS. So I ate one. (: Then I was like "shit. now i'ma be up all night."
Like Beth, I am the brightest crayon in the box. It's a very dark box.
Mommy is making French toast so I might as well eat it. (¿Qué se llama tostada francés en Francia? ¿Tostada o algo diferente?)
I work 11-4. Tuesday I work 9:45-5. YUCK. But Tuesday is also my last day. So I'll deal with it.
[edit] My aunt now only has a few days. If that. :/
beth,
horrorscope,
sears,
aunt marcia