This morning we were given an unfriendly gift for our birthday. Universe, thanks for the one less hour sleep that I really could have used.
Other than the rain, and the shortened sleep, our day together was a thoughtful one. We still have all three of our babies and spent a great deal of time in cuddle mode. So close to losing Hadiya this week…It was an awful feeling. Everyone is back to their normal level of irritability looking for the comfiest cushion to claim. Yes, back to normal.
I even got a short studio visit in. I had a dyed top I could not wait to dive into. After that, dinner at our favourite restaurant. That would have been a great way to spend the evening, had my fortune cookie not called me fat. An insult and from a frackin cookie if you please. Okay, I know it’s been a long comfortable winter, but really. I have no choice, I have lifestyle changes to make. I have NEVER in my life NOT listened to a cookie.
Our day will end with its usual customary tarot reading. It’s what I get John for his birthday every year. It’s not like I’m going to knit him a pair of socks, right?
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