Did a job seeking spell for Jason, and it's going away cheerfully on my Bríd altar. I'm almost rid of my cold - I could almost smell my incense today. Fiddled with my altar, and once again lamented the fact that invoking and devoking pentagrams are considered oathbound tradition for so many. If I were closer to someone, I might be learning something right now. Ah well...at least I know the drive to initation and service is still there.
I guess the weirdest part of the day was browsing rotten.com. Now, I don't think of myself as a sick person, but staring at decaptitated corpses actually didn't bother me. I instead had a rather bemused, morbid curiosity going on. And THEN....I started to get hungry.
Yes, I said hungry.
Not sure exactly how to interpret that...either I was hungry to begin with, or I was actually getting hungry staring at human intestines. I will chalk it up to Raven, I think; no daughter of Raven is immune to the need for a nice juicy eyeball. Instead I think I will settle for an ice-cream cone at the corner store, or maybe a popsicle.
I totally missed the full moon last night. We had our usual game of D&D last night, and when that was done I was just royally cranky. Sinus pressure sucks. I can't wait to get rid of this cold just to get a decent night's sleep. Normally I'd at least have gone out and stared longingly at Luna, and silently died inside to be howling. I think being in Smiths Falls all last week screwed up my natural sense of the moonphase...but the bright blue twilight there was totally worth it.
Um. Blah...yeah, I'm done.
