Every. Single. Time. I do a Tarot reading, I feel refreshed and amazing. And Every. Single. Time. I promise myself I will do it more often, then, anywhere between 2 - 12 months go by before I do it again and I'm like "WHY I NO DO MOAR?!". This cycle has to stop. Now.
I gave myself the most amazingly inspiring read tonight, and I need to do this more. I'll give the details another time when it's not almost 4 AM, but I guess I'm just SO excited that I had to share the fact that it happened. It's almost TOO good. It's SO good, I'm actually doubting the powers of the cards a little...yet, it's so consistent, that there's no way it could be wrong! Right? Right?!
In slightly unrelated news, I started a new blog about asthma, and how I'm using holistic medicines for it. It can be found
here, if you should be interested in reading/following it. I'm hoping to add more things besides personal experiences with tea and asthma, but for now, that's all I've got.
Oh, and for those of you who are thinking "Another blog? Where is the first?" That's mostly crocheting, and baking, and can be found
here.
Anyway. Gonna go try and get some sleep, despite how damn giddy my tarot reading made me (They usually tire me out, too!)