Recovering

It was pointed out to me by family members that I am woefully inconsistent on what chemicals I do or do not eat, and requiring everyone to meet a standard I did not come close to was excessive. I’m learning. I love my family.  Things have pretty much blown over. I went to the jobs seminar today, then did a lot of running around getting meds for Sweetie, dropping things off at thrift shops, and trying to meet up with Sunshine to drop off her last two boxes. She didn’t show up; I left them with the storage place manager and emailed her.

So no coven dedication — probably a good thing, as Mercury is Retrograde.

Jevim’s sister came and got the rest of her stuff and was supposed to come back with some money but hasn’t yet. The boat was supposed to be gone, and isn’t. The Jeep should be back in the driveway — after the boat goes away.  No word yet.

I’ve been looking for work. Might just pick up a pizza delivery job.

Hugs,

Me