AD, BCE or CE)
Plans: we’ll see, work 2nd shift
Rune god! Wolf God! Raven god! WODAN/ODIN!! We call out to you, not as slaves or on bended knee, but on our feet and opened-armed as befits your offspring. Watch us as we struggle, but the fight and fame must both be ours! Grant us that victory which we win by OUR might and mane! If we live well, Wodan/Odin, grant us access to one of the Great Halls where we may feast, drink and be merry with those who have gone before us until the time comes to live or
fight once more. WODAN/ODIN, 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: To store for baking items.
I spent most of the morning busting my ass to put up Audie’s pool only to
have a HUGE seam leak that could have only been visible as the damned thing
filled. What a waste of my fucking time and her money. Oh, we’ll get it
exchanged, no doubt, but Laguz (R) couldn’t be more applicable here.
Audie had to deliver her cake today; and I didn’t have anything to eat until
13:30. You can bet your sweet as I was grumpier than anything by that time!
I just need to be left alone when I get like this…
Work totally sucked tonight. The super is trying to make me feel like shit for not volunteering overtime this weekend. I tried to explain to him about Mid-summer but he was so focused on telling me I’ll probably be mandatory once again for the next couple of weeks. We were also told that we have to burr our own parts rather than send them to burr shop in an effort to let them dig out. Finally, the Union steward was a bit peeved when I didn’t want to but a specialty Union/strike t-shirt. I started ranting how this
contract means nothing to me as MY FUCKING JOB IS ALREADY IN MEXICO, and all the Union steward could do was be snide about it. I’m already passed enough at the
Union I could care less.
Laguz (R)? Yeah, all day!
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!