Monday, January 31, 2011
Knight of Cups
A card of messages and love. Also can represent a shy person. Truthful expression of feelings, and even creativity.
It also means the arrival or approach of someone, a lover. Cups are connected to water, and emotions and art.
This is a card that lets you know everything is about to go perfectly.
So, it's been turning up in my readings constantly the last few weeks. Almost teasing me with the promise of better things ahead.
Here's the thing with tarot for those of you new to them, they don't have a timeline. They could be telling you about something that is happening to you now (with in the month) or they could be telling you something that's happening to you down the road (five years from now)
But no matter what, this Knight of Cups is all good baby.
Supper time
End of day. Sort of.
It's been one of those days where I have a killer sinus headache and can't seem to focus on anything for more then five seconds. You know the kind, nose is dripping but it's not a cold, eyes burning, face feels like you were punched. One of those.
If you notice, I've been blogging today. Silly stuff. Stuff to make you laugh and cringe and to just relax. Like I said, silly stuff.
The weather can't seem to make up it's mind around here. It's been melting out again today. Hence the sinus headache.
And on another note, that Bride of Frankenstein dress I was all hyped about last summer that I never did get around to.... I got as far as sitting here in the living room with the material in front of me today. But that was about it. I still haven't bought a dress pattern for it.
Just in case anyone was wondering what happened to that, thought I'd give the update. Or lack of update.
Wonder who won the Royal Rumble last night?
It's been one of those days where I have a killer sinus headache and can't seem to focus on anything for more then five seconds. You know the kind, nose is dripping but it's not a cold, eyes burning, face feels like you were punched. One of those.
If you notice, I've been blogging today. Silly stuff. Stuff to make you laugh and cringe and to just relax. Like I said, silly stuff.
The weather can't seem to make up it's mind around here. It's been melting out again today. Hence the sinus headache.
And on another note, that Bride of Frankenstein dress I was all hyped about last summer that I never did get around to.... I got as far as sitting here in the living room with the material in front of me today. But that was about it. I still haven't bought a dress pattern for it.
Just in case anyone was wondering what happened to that, thought I'd give the update. Or lack of update.
Wonder who won the Royal Rumble last night?
Why Jeff Hardy Does Not Exist
Jeff Hardy does not exist because he calls himself the Anti-Christ.
Anyone who has bothered to study the Occult or Paganism, will tell you there is no such thing as the Anti-Christ. The so called anti-christ is a mythical element based on Bacchus.
Bacchus is a horned fertility god, and is also the shadow self of Dionysus.
Dionysus, is the god of wine, music, poetry, art, dance and fertility. The only twice birthed Greek god, who was born on Dec 25th.
Therefore, if they are one in the same, there is no way to have an anti-christ.
And if there is no way to have an anti-christ, then the wrestler Jeff Hardy can not possibly claim to be the wrestling anti-christ because there is no such thing. And therefore if wrestler Jeff Hardy wants to call himself such an non-existing creature, then he himself must not exist.
This is why Jeff Hardy does not exist.
P.S. the TNA belt is still frealing ugly.
Wrap your minds around that one my little rat bastards.
But How?
How does she do it?
I'm talking about Martha Stewart. I remember seeing a bio-pic about her like ten years ago, on how she got started with the whole Domestic Goddess thing. I was amazed.
Still am.
I get the daily newsletters from her website, have been transfixed at times by some of the recipes, mostly the cookie recipes, and the crafts and stuff. Yet, just can not figure out how to even get the energy to do some of these.
And trust me, the results of some of my attempts to do the baking never work.
Where does one get the energy to even want to continue on doing this all the time? After the first three or four failures I just totally gave up.
I'm talking about Martha Stewart. I remember seeing a bio-pic about her like ten years ago, on how she got started with the whole Domestic Goddess thing. I was amazed.
Still am.
I get the daily newsletters from her website, have been transfixed at times by some of the recipes, mostly the cookie recipes, and the crafts and stuff. Yet, just can not figure out how to even get the energy to do some of these.
And trust me, the results of some of my attempts to do the baking never work.
Where does one get the energy to even want to continue on doing this all the time? After the first three or four failures I just totally gave up.
Sunday, January 30, 2011
So I read your blog
I used screen capture for this post
I caught this week's issue of the MotorCityMachine Guns! Spike blog. (Losing the Belts and Traveling) Mr. Shelley, it's a good thing you do not work in a hospital. You'd go insane with the germs.
It was slightly random, but I'm just happy they blogged again. Just happy.
I do feel sorry for their top commenter this week, poor dude got yelled at by some craphead - not me, I've only ever left a comment once on there few months ago when Mr. Shelley said he has an eating disorder.
Mr. Sabin's half was... well to the point. I'm not sure if he was angry or just... in character to be honest.
And why do I feel the need to blog this you're asking?
Um cause hello, that's what I do. I make weird notes on here in regards to the MMG. It's what I'm known for. I am the Queen of my own Dorkdom and love it.
Besides, I've got a very odd blogging goal of 666 posts by Feb 14th. And since I haven't been blogging as often I needed something to yammer on about. That and I just wanted my boys to know I did read their blog. I check it every week. Let them know someone notices and cares, even if I'm not leaving a physical comment on their actual page.
Which of course they already know, as they read this when they have nothing else to do or when they can't sleep and are unable to take a sleep aid, or when they are sitting killing time in an airport or something.
At lest they don't do what my cousin does and read my blog when they're in the toilet.... god man at lest I hope they don't cause that would be weird.
Anyways where was I? Oh yes... Mr. Shelley, Mr. Sabin good to have you back. And we'll talk about those missing belts later, over coffee.
I caught this week's issue of the MotorCityMachine Guns! Spike blog. (Losing the Belts and Traveling) Mr. Shelley, it's a good thing you do not work in a hospital. You'd go insane with the germs.
It was slightly random, but I'm just happy they blogged again. Just happy.
I do feel sorry for their top commenter this week, poor dude got yelled at by some craphead - not me, I've only ever left a comment once on there few months ago when Mr. Shelley said he has an eating disorder.
Mr. Sabin's half was... well to the point. I'm not sure if he was angry or just... in character to be honest.
And why do I feel the need to blog this you're asking?
Um cause hello, that's what I do. I make weird notes on here in regards to the MMG. It's what I'm known for. I am the Queen of my own Dorkdom and love it.
Besides, I've got a very odd blogging goal of 666 posts by Feb 14th. And since I haven't been blogging as often I needed something to yammer on about. That and I just wanted my boys to know I did read their blog. I check it every week. Let them know someone notices and cares, even if I'm not leaving a physical comment on their actual page.
Which of course they already know, as they read this when they have nothing else to do or when they can't sleep and are unable to take a sleep aid, or when they are sitting killing time in an airport or something.
At lest they don't do what my cousin does and read my blog when they're in the toilet.... god man at lest I hope they don't cause that would be weird.
Anyways where was I? Oh yes... Mr. Shelley, Mr. Sabin good to have you back. And we'll talk about those missing belts later, over coffee.
Sunday Day- end of Jan
So I'm trying to watch the episode of TNA Impact from two weeks ago (Jan 20th 2011 episode) online on the Spike site, cause I never did get that episode for download on iTunes Canada. Totally sucks cause as I said before, I prepaid for the Season's Pass.
And of course same old same old, freezing up, crashing, and I'm not even 10 minutes into the show, but yet I've been trying to watch for a half hour already.
I'm having a day where my mood is not the best to begin with, and I've already lost count on how many cups of coffee I've had since I got up this morning at 9am.
It's the end of the month, with a few holidays this week. Feb 2nd is Imbolic and Feb 3rd is Chinese New Year. We will be heading into the year of the Rabbit.
Meanwhile, Saturn is in retrograde until the summer.
That sucks. Yes, "that sucks" is the catch phrase of the day.
And of course same old same old, freezing up, crashing, and I'm not even 10 minutes into the show, but yet I've been trying to watch for a half hour already.
I'm having a day where my mood is not the best to begin with, and I've already lost count on how many cups of coffee I've had since I got up this morning at 9am.
It's the end of the month, with a few holidays this week. Feb 2nd is Imbolic and Feb 3rd is Chinese New Year. We will be heading into the year of the Rabbit.
Meanwhile, Saturn is in retrograde until the summer.
That sucks. Yes, "that sucks" is the catch phrase of the day.
Really long books suck
They do and you can't say that they don't.
I just finished reading the latest for review, will do the review later - not in the mood right now. And, all I will say is that the last 50 pages were unneeded. The book was fine without out the last part.
It's cold here today and my plan is to stay inside, do the review at some point, drink lots of tea, get around to watching the last two weeks worth of TNA Impact, and never get out of my pajamas. Sounds like a lovely plan doesn't it. Yes indeedy it does. Righty-ho Righty-ho.
Then tonight around - well after supper I suppose- I will have to begin the next book for review. It thank god is only 300 pages.
I just finished reading the latest for review, will do the review later - not in the mood right now. And, all I will say is that the last 50 pages were unneeded. The book was fine without out the last part.
It's cold here today and my plan is to stay inside, do the review at some point, drink lots of tea, get around to watching the last two weeks worth of TNA Impact, and never get out of my pajamas. Sounds like a lovely plan doesn't it. Yes indeedy it does. Righty-ho Righty-ho.
Then tonight around - well after supper I suppose- I will have to begin the next book for review. It thank god is only 300 pages.
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