"They tell me your blue skies fade to gray" -- Daniel Powter
Taurus: Don't you dare get superstitious on me, Taurus. Just because you've had more than your fair share of luck lately doesn't mean that you're now going to get less than your share. It *is* possible that you'll have to work harder to continue benefiting from what has been coming pretty easily. And it may be the case that you'll be pushed to take on responsibilities that you assumed were covered by other people. But that doesn't mean you should lower your expectations. If anything, you should ask for even more fun, fascination, and freedom.
You know, Uncle Rob, you're coming on second place in this one. This work all started yesterday, transferred into today and will culminate in its big beginning on Saturday with rituals, meditations and projects. I'm working toward a positive pro outlook, and phrasing for a lot of how I take my day. The visualization of good things from my world to the world while putting the work behind it that is required.
The day has ended though, Fat Tuesday has ended, and I'm sitting on my couch sipping a glass of Zinfandel because it seemed sensible enough after having my tea light attempt to explode on me. As that is my only words I can find to explain my tea light--which wouldn't blow out, when I tried each time to blow it out the flame would go from its slightly big erratic state to engulfing the entire tea light, after a full minute of trying only to watch it grow bigger I realized it was a problem and thus attacked it with my tea pot, which did put the tea light through the one foot gout which came up the water stream.
Between my wine glass and me, we think some of the oil from the tart must have dripped into the tea light. I don't really have any other rationalization for the event. That excitement is over for the night though, and it's been a good afternoon through night really.
This afternoon Billy and I got together to work on making 'misters' out of the oils tool box I gifted him on Valentines Day, which gave me the perfect time to pull out my supplies and start working on two different projects that have been in my mind for quite a long time now. I've made double of some things so they can be used later for other projects as well, one which will dove tail almost perfectly into the ritual I'm doing.
The evening was spent with Billy and Earl's family at the skating rink for two hours; a new favorite of his little sister, who is omg!sobig now. I enjoyed myself and was, amazingly, the only person in our six person group to not to fall down once. I am starting to learn how to both skate backwards and cross my feet going around turns as well, which was fun. The rest of the evening was spent at home. I started and finished my homework.
I've started the change over on my altar for Ostara, bringing out the eggs and shifting things up more. Trying to decide if in the new living room set up I want to move it to more prominent place in the living room, as well, to give it a lot more focus power and effect on my daily, but most especially nightly, influences.
Sleep soon. More classes tomorrow, then activity projects with Tiffany, and ice skating with Billy & Earl to finish off the night.
I think I'll finish my glass and head off.
Love to you all
Krino e Elo
You know, Uncle Rob, you're coming on second place in this one. This work all started yesterday, transferred into today and will culminate in its big beginning on Saturday with rituals, meditations and projects. I'm working toward a positive pro outlook, and phrasing for a lot of how I take my day. The visualization of good things from my world to the world while putting the work behind it that is required.
The day has ended though, Fat Tuesday has ended, and I'm sitting on my couch sipping a glass of Zinfandel because it seemed sensible enough after having my tea light attempt to explode on me. As that is my only words I can find to explain my tea light--which wouldn't blow out, when I tried each time to blow it out the flame would go from its slightly big erratic state to engulfing the entire tea light, after a full minute of trying only to watch it grow bigger I realized it was a problem and thus attacked it with my tea pot, which did put the tea light through the one foot gout which came up the water stream.
Between my wine glass and me, we think some of the oil from the tart must have dripped into the tea light. I don't really have any other rationalization for the event. That excitement is over for the night though, and it's been a good afternoon through night really.
This afternoon Billy and I got together to work on making 'misters' out of the oils tool box I gifted him on Valentines Day, which gave me the perfect time to pull out my supplies and start working on two different projects that have been in my mind for quite a long time now. I've made double of some things so they can be used later for other projects as well, one which will dove tail almost perfectly into the ritual I'm doing.
The evening was spent with Billy and Earl's family at the skating rink for two hours; a new favorite of his little sister, who is omg!sobig now. I enjoyed myself and was, amazingly, the only person in our six person group to not to fall down once. I am starting to learn how to both skate backwards and cross my feet going around turns as well, which was fun. The rest of the evening was spent at home. I started and finished my homework.
I've started the change over on my altar for Ostara, bringing out the eggs and shifting things up more. Trying to decide if in the new living room set up I want to move it to more prominent place in the living room, as well, to give it a lot more focus power and effect on my daily, but most especially nightly, influences.
Sleep soon. More classes tomorrow, then activity projects with Tiffany, and ice skating with Billy & Earl to finish off the night.
I think I'll finish my glass and head off.
Love to you all
Krino e Elo