Dear Friends,
In my culture, you never "Brava, Encore!" yourself without knocking on wood, burning wild rue or casting a spell on evil eyes! Alas, this morning, I paid dearly for being infidel.
8:00 - Body woke up, tired and in a great deal of pain
8:04 - weight down by another 8oz
9:00 - Mind spent the whole morning trying to make sense of our disjointed dreams, but came up empty-handed. Even, our book of symbols didn't clarify the meaning of, being in a trailer, hiding in a bathroom, being found out by a deceased friend, washing hair under running water with soap, then finding a small tube of egg-shampoo and arguing with mother for not being helpful, a visit to the doctor who found a knot in the stomach and advised immediate operation. There was also a train turned into hotel, with a strange man hiding in a compartment smoking, with whom we exchanged a few meaningless words.
Body spent the morning blaming her frail state on Mind, for sending her to bed depleted, last night. She insisted on being fed every four hours.
Vanity, spent her time putting together a "look" for dinner with the boys' father.
13:00 - workout in slow motion
14:30 - mani/pedi and a mini massage (Body insisted)
18:00 - we didn't limp out without knocking on wood, casting a spell on anonymous evil eyes, and burning a bit of wild rue
25 days left to learn to protect ourselves from every angle!
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