Blah!

[witchscauldron]

Urgh. Another morning where I arise with a volcano of acid in my stomach. It hates me. :\ Yesterday was a good day, and yet had an undertow, this dark deep current sucking everyone down...

So my glasses might actually be well and truly gone; J's parents were kind enough to look around for me, but no dice. There's only one place left to look, but they're not open until Wednesday. I SO don't want to have to ask my Dad for new glasses. That will make my birthday suck ass.

My friend Moira, Gods bless her leopard heart, is very not feeling good. Stomach flus are the most rancid things, and she's had them a lot this year. Consequence of a negative environment and working in a hospital. Merf. It's rotten to be sick; I hope she gets well soon.

My Mom left me a wonderful cryptic message last night, about she was with Brooke today, and she's fine, but she'll call later. WTF? So I call my Mom - turns out my best friend moved away from her husband and moved in with her parents again, which is why I haven't seen her online. That is good. However, when Mom found her, it was with her grandfather's car wrapped around a telephone pole in the ditch on her way home from town. That is NOT good. Apparently she is lucky to be alive, and if she'd had Steph in the back seat, there's no way Steph would have survivied. AGH! So I'm just a little upset. Her family must be all upset too - her sister Andrea had a bad car accident some years back, and it was a long road to recovery for her.

And I wonder...things are complicated in SF between my two best friends and their respective spouces. We'll just say that Eric's soon-to-be-ex wife does NOT like Brooke. She and her best friend are "witches", said in quotations because they don't practice, never really bothered to learn anything important like energy control, any sort of ethics, or the like. They're fairly inept, having had to clean up a mess of theirs before; I don't worry much about their amateur mumbling canned spells over rose petals and black candles. I don't think they'd have caused anything to happen, but I don't put it past the two of them to have tried casting some lame spell, and think that it worked. Brooke worries about it not for her sake, but in case they screw up and end up affecting Stephanie. Bah. One wonders, is all. I'll have to use my mojo super-powers* and look into it. ;) *Action-figure Morg does not actually have mojo super-powers.

I will call Brooke later today, now that I know where she is, and check in with her...in the meantime I will be lighting a flotilla of candles for both Brooke and Moira, and hoping everything comes out ok.

Marf! Definetely will be doing some kicking of the negativity's ass...