Weaver gives belated advice to an arrogant man that decides to crash a private affair. 360 words of hindsight.
Meh Ravioli
Blessings Darlings!
Tonight I made our fortnightly Vegetarian Dinner. I decided to try Spinach and Ricotta ravioli, with the budget substitutions of plantain weed leaves for spinach and cottage cheese for ricotta. Once again I(…)
Pagan Dreaming
Blessings Darlings!
So in my dreams this morning …
First remembered dream, I was back in grade school. Which was not a fun time. I came out of the restroom into the classroom and could not recall which was my desk.(…)
Prayers for Lughnasa
Prayers for Lughnasa based on the Carmina Gadelica
Reaping Blessing 90
On Tuesday at(…)
Fern Likes Flavor
Blessings Darlings!
Actually, the title is a bit off – while I do like flavor in my food, my husband DEMANDS it. Except it can’t be too spicy. Or pickly-sweet.
This comes up because after I dropped the Spawn off at(…)
Dream Journal: 2013-07-27.01
Keri closes her eyes for five hot seconds and gets a health & welfare check from an winged eye emanating glory. Some snark involved.
703 words.
Unobtainable Fantasies.
Blessings Darlings!
If I see one more “Being a Witch is a way of life” captioned picture where the picture is some skinny young thing in “obvious witch-clothes” (flimy dress that goes to the ground, big boobs supported (apparently)(…)
Dream Journal: 2013-07-26.01
Weaver again dreams in a game setting. Another day, another threat, another heroic effort. But this time her game character is killed and can not be revived. Hints of subterfuge abound. A game is being played alright, but who are the players?
959 words.
Zuke Problems!
Blessings Darlings!
I’ve had several weeks of being buried in zukes. This has been a good thing for me. But … now not only have some low-level problems with squash bugs started (and I think THEY are rather under control), but(…)
Dream Journal: 2013-07-23.01
A trio of quick and intense dreams. A battlemage saves the day and is chewed out by the commander for doing so. A pair of chieftains finds out that arbitration hurts. Lions meet on the field of battle and subterfuge is afoot.
1,501 words.