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Aug. 1st, 2005 01:39 pmI keep dreaming of crows in winter, picking blood off the snow.
This was a good weekend. Lughnassadh was celebrated with a fine feast, and for once the damn candles at the quarters stayed lit for me. There was a lot of conversation, not a lot of need to move around much, and I did get some beading done. It was all around very comfortable.
I am, however, not sleeping well. This is unfortunate, and I hope that this changes before this weekend coming, since it is likely to be much more insane and far less laid-back. People will be arriving from Michigan all week, and there's lots of things to be done to get ready for our Isis Invocation. I really don't want to go into the ritual space at less than 100%.
Ah well.
This was a good weekend. Lughnassadh was celebrated with a fine feast, and for once the damn candles at the quarters stayed lit for me. There was a lot of conversation, not a lot of need to move around much, and I did get some beading done. It was all around very comfortable.
I am, however, not sleeping well. This is unfortunate, and I hope that this changes before this weekend coming, since it is likely to be much more insane and far less laid-back. People will be arriving from Michigan all week, and there's lots of things to be done to get ready for our Isis Invocation. I really don't want to go into the ritual space at less than 100%.
Ah well.