Sunday, December 30, 2007

Well I'm finally coming out of my annual holiday depression (gotta love Prozac). Haggar's jaw is mending nicely, he went to a Chicago Bears game last weekend with a buddy of his, they froze their bits and pieces off and enjoyed watching the Bears beat the Green bay Packers. He's in watching football now, ahhh quiet (mostly).
As I sit here eating cookies and drinking my green tea with spearmint, I think "I've got to stop eating these fucking cookies!" I'm getting fatter by the minute.
As of January first, there will be no smoking in public places in Illinois (and not within 15 feet from the entrance), here in Wisconsin they are just going to raise the price of cigarettes by $1.00 a pack. Yep soon, only the rich will be able to afford to give themselves cancer - just as well, they are the only ones that can afford treatment these days.
When last I wrote, I was getting ready for a craft fair, that went OK, not many people showed up, but I did make enough money to pay for my spot, buy lunch and pay for gas. Not a total loss. I did readings at a Halloween party and that went fairly well and I still do readings at a pub in Illinois on the second Wednesday of the month. I'm starting to get some regular clients and new ones through word of mouth.
My apartment looks as if chaos its self has moved in...at some point today I'm going to attempt to tackle the laundry mountain. I need to get over to the Sally (Salvation Army) and see if I can find a smaller desk, a file cabinet and another bookcase. Haggar is going insane from all the clutter and I need more room for books and my oils.
My sister gave me a gallon of unscented massage oil, and a box full of stuff that she got at work. So I'll be mixing up some scented massage oils as soon as she gets me more bottles. One of her co-workers wants me to do a house blessing for her, this has given me an idea to make up a house blessing kit. If that sells, I may start making simple spell kits.

We have mice!!!!!!!! You all know of my aversion to spiders, well I have discovered that I don't like mice either. I can't be sure, but they may be winter spies for the arachnid militia.

I hope you are all well and that your holidays are/were joyful.

Broomhilda worshipped the goddess at 1:44 PM

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