Today's tarot in bold and italics, with my infinitely brilliant comments attached. Shit, I'm tired.
"The discriminating Virgo Moon assists us with the cleanup in the aftermath of intense planetary tides over the past couple of days. Whether or not we experienced specific changes, we felt powerful emotional swings."
Ya fuckin' think?
Today the energy settles and may even begin to turn inward as we focus on integrating what's happened. Although we may feel the residual effects of Jupiter's expansive energy, self-analysis brings a backwash of intellectual containment.
Hmmmmm, I guess to say "intellectual" containment might mean keeping my big mouth shut as opposed to my regular "emotional" non-containment. I have to make a decision today about to handle a situation that will either get me in a good mood, or get me fired. WEEEEE.
A subtle shift of energy at home may be underway, but you might not feel the full effects of these changes for a while.
It better be "subtle" because I'm feeling too godamn tired and old to deal with any real surprises.
Everything was moving right along, but now undercurrents can be set into motion by suppressed feelings. If you have something to say, it's better to get it said before the frustration builds into an insurmountable problem.
Yeah, well if I did that I wouldn't be in the particular pickle I'm in now. Funny how life will hand you a shit-burger every now and then. MEOW - HISS, I really need a nappy and I have one hour to do it, but I've promised a German Chocolate cask to some of the people I "owe" and - so long as it has not fossilized whilst sitting on the counter for two days, it needs the frosting. Fun stuff at 6 AM, but since I've been up since 3AM working on this total shit job, it feels almost like noon. Besides, the best part of late Spring is the sun at this time.
Must go feed the outside cats and frost this godamn cake and get it out of here. Ass-kissing is a very important part of my job, and sometimes, I simply do not feel up to taking a diplomatic approach.
Maybe tarot is right and I just need to drop this shit off and be done.
On a happier note, my new charity will be the company that came up with a CPAT (I think that's the name, even though I prefer to call it a "sleep machine"). It is absolutely lovely in all senses of the word. I actually slept past my normal vampire hours, and the only reason I really got up was something spooked Anna, who sleeps on my side, and she needs her claws clipped. At least there won't be all 10 to do because I'm pretty sure she left one in my right butt cheek. Yeah, I'm still bleeding, especially considering I have no butt and I think she hit bone.
THANK YOU, FARM EQUIPMENT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Life hands me shit dogs LOL. They would have to actually process the shit to make it into a burger. But a shit dog with a hot dog bun. Just like nature intended it. Where's my A1 sauce. Doody Dogs!!!
Well maybe you shouldn't sleep with cats so close to your ass.
I'm still waiting on those dang choclate chip cookies that you burned last time and can't remember how to duplicate. Dag Racoons can get a meal from you every night I can't get some cookies haha.
LOL...but I'll say it as you normally say "Be good and play nice and uh....with the door closed and the lights off, no one knows your are there." But hey, next time I have a shit burger and doody dog barBQ I will sent you an Evite ;)
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