Charmed
Things took a turn for the interesting last night when Ronnie decided to take advantage of the full moon and her bugeoning interest in things spiritual and decided to cast a spell to make me feel better. Now, we all know what I think about such things, but it's not about me (well, the spell is), it's about expressing your spirituality however you see fit. So I encouraged and helped with research and she worked out a spell with a ritual, ingredients and all sorts of things. Then she did the working.Now as you may recall from yesterday's post, I felt like crap yesterday. In fact I felt like mashed crap. In fact I just felt so drained and confused I kinda reached a point where I was fairly convinced that I couldn't carry on with Sunday and that I'd like to go to sleep until it was Monday, thank you very much.
Remember we're at the bit where Ronnie works her spell right? Well at the very instant that she'd finished the incantation, I kid you not, I felt my head clear. Just like that, like a strong wind had blown all the fluff out of my head and I could think again. I'm not saying I was miraculously removed of all ailments, 'cos I was (and still am) fairly dizzy, but the impact last night was obvious and immediate.
Wierd, eh?
I've been busy today, and it wasn't until I was mid-way through re-arranging the furniture in the living room that it occured to me that I'm not really supposed to be knocking myself out with household chores, I'm supposed to be getting better! Still, I have to do whatever I can to contribute, so I do housework and stuff. And I think the living room looks a lot bigger now too!
We watched The Corpse Bride last night, which I found immensely enjoyable, but I have to ask: is it wrong to fancy the Corpse Bride? I thought she was way cuter and a much nicer and more interesting person than the living bride that Victor was supposed to marry, and I couldn't escape the feeling that he ended up with the wrong girl there. Maybe that's just me...
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