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Something good is going to happen for me in the next 12 to 18 months. My life is going to change. I don't know how, yet. I'm whittling away at the things that don't matter, and making space for the new, good thing. I'm cultivating calm and openness and courage and self-acceptance and compassion.
Or it could be the fever of impending flu (Eris was diagnosed with it this morning, and I've been feeling sketchy since lunchtime).
I dunno. It feels good. I have hope.
Or it could be the fever of impending flu (Eris was diagnosed with it this morning, and I've been feeling sketchy since lunchtime).
I dunno. It feels good. I have hope.