Sick in the throat. Did too much in one day. Ate a whole bag of chewy sweet tart candies, as a drug, to stay awake. It was an ineffective drug, with the crashes leaving me more tired than the whole. Drove LBC to BAKO to SF, packed it all away, then drove straight back to LBC, dead kitty and all. Lots of radio DJ-ing, laughs, lots of goodbye hugs and tears and full hearts. Lots of stress. No keys, bolt-cutter. Last-minute decisions before December starts.
Needing more TLC time. More breathing and walking and sleeping. Less busyness. I’ve got all the love I need.
To recovery and big dreams.
“Let each man win glory before death,”
Astrology revealing Leo and Pisces in the north nodes.