Snow is on the way
Jan. 26th, 2004 09:31 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
It's a busy monday for me. It will go fast, which is a blessing. My last monday in this office. I just walked past the secretary who substituted Megan many months ago, and she said to me in that characteristic voice that all secretaries have:
"Oh, it's Monday!"
I just nodded and smiled. Inside, I was screaming:
Yeah, and the last Monday you will see me!
We had a wonderful sunny weekend. I'm convinced God did it on purpose, because he knows there is some bad shit motherfucking weather coming our ways. It's God's way of saying:
"There, have some sun and some chirpy birds. Walk down the streets and buy yourself an ice cream cone. You think Spring has arrived? Hmph..."
Meanwhile, I'm screaming in my head:
The weather forecasts! The weather forecasts!
Our phone has been disconnected, most of our stuff moved to the new apartment. We are still in the old place, slowly letting go. Some dishes left behind, books, shower curtains, toothbrushes... Nothing that can't be thrown in a suitcase and quickly hauled to the new apartment.
Our roof terrace is the loveliest in London.
"Oh, it's Monday!"
I just nodded and smiled. Inside, I was screaming:
Yeah, and the last Monday you will see me!
We had a wonderful sunny weekend. I'm convinced God did it on purpose, because he knows there is some bad shit motherfucking weather coming our ways. It's God's way of saying:
"There, have some sun and some chirpy birds. Walk down the streets and buy yourself an ice cream cone. You think Spring has arrived? Hmph..."
Meanwhile, I'm screaming in my head:
The weather forecasts! The weather forecasts!
Our phone has been disconnected, most of our stuff moved to the new apartment. We are still in the old place, slowly letting go. Some dishes left behind, books, shower curtains, toothbrushes... Nothing that can't be thrown in a suitcase and quickly hauled to the new apartment.
Our roof terrace is the loveliest in London.
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on 2004-01-26 09:39 am (UTC)no subject
on 2004-01-27 01:37 am (UTC)I cleaned all the mirrors... should I smudge them with sage? What is that supposed to do?
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on 2004-01-27 08:43 am (UTC)no subject
on 2004-01-27 08:58 am (UTC)and what are you going to do about Cole's room?
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on 2004-01-27 09:15 am (UTC)Cole's room is in the making...
http://www.sacred-texts.com/bos/bos026.htm
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on 2004-01-27 09:21 am (UTC)no subject
on 2004-01-27 09:49 am (UTC)no subject
on 2004-01-28 01:43 am (UTC)no subject
on 2004-01-28 01:12 pm (UTC)My grandmother was very into magick and I didn't know until my teenage years. It's a shame she didn't share that with me sooner.
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on 2004-01-29 01:43 am (UTC)=]
Is your grandma still alive? Does she talk about magick with you now?
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on 2004-01-29 08:26 am (UTC)My Grandma is still alive but I don't see her or talk to her much...she's kind of like a gypsy now, always moving around. When I have spoken to her for any lengthy amount of time she's passed on some cool stories and tricks. Most I already knew though :(
I have a lot of books on the occult if you ever want to borrow them.
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on 2004-01-29 09:17 am (UTC)no subject
on 2004-01-29 09:42 am (UTC)no subject
on 2004-01-30 01:45 am (UTC)