BCE or CE)
Plans: back to it!
NOTE: WOW! A before-the-crack-o-fucking-dawn thunder-boomer was amazing!
HAIL THE THUNDERER!
white candle (symbolic of the moon):
Greetings to you Mano/Manni, silver messenger on high, as you fly silently on your way reflect into our souls the glory of the High Ones that we might aspire to the realms of the gods. Bathe our
world in soft brightness, and whisper to our souls of joyous realms beyond our knowing. Mano/Manni let us see the goodness within us and without us, all the nights and days of our lives. MANO/MANNI, HAIL!!
Born of fire, born of ice
Life is lived at such a price
Holy Runes send my way
Advice on how to spend the day
Outcome: Perfekt timing!
Ten hours of sleep? WTF? I have NEVER slept ten hours in my life!
Abbreviated grocery trip; but I refuse to make a liquor run…
On edge…it seems…
Work was horrible! Our presence was made mandatory for Saturday…FUCK…and we
have Walpurgisnacht plans for that day! THE FUCKERS! There is still a chance,
a wee chance that I may be able to make some kind of arrangements; that is, w/o
the help of that spineless, ball-less mother fucker of a union. There has been
no offer from them to help me out in this.
Now what the h el’s up Audie’s ass?
Aw, fuck it, I’m going to bed!
PM Prayer: The Norns:
The Norns all three are present at birth
To weave our Fate from merriment to dearth.
Urd, Verdandi and Skuld, the dark queens renowned;
Glorious ladies ‘neath the Tree, work your mysteries in us now.
That which “was” we clearly see.
That which “is” formed now in our deeds.
That which “will be”, will yet be; but cannot see.
We celebrate the Norns, the Ladies Three, for eternity.
PM Rune: none
Comments: cared for animals, Meeka inside
Alaf Sal Fena!