Sep. 7th, 2006

stitchwhich: (go deep)
Okay, so, some folk’s ideas of oath and such are the same as my own, some are different (and thank you for sharing those) and as expected, some really fueled further contemplation. (If you are curious, you’ll have to click on my name and go to the last entry in my journal. I’m afraid that I don’t know how to write links in LJ yet. And no, that’s not a request to be taught. It’s not yet 5am and I’m up because I’m in pain. And because I don’t trust LJ to not hiccup, lose my entry, and thus irk me – I am writing this in Word so I can save it better. I will look up the method later.) Anyway, if you are curious, go there first – those of you who wrote almost immediately might like to read what others wrote.)

So…. Judgment.This is too long to stay uncut )
stitchwhich: (kokopelli)
Four days of pain. I am now in the weepy tired-of-it-all stage. Must hold on a little longer... Arn (and Shilo) say, "Get thee to a doctor, woman!" but that would involve dressing, driving, and sitting for who knows how long in the reception area. And I am in pain. Hunching over the computer desk is mildly better than laying in bed with nothing to distract me. I could wish that some of the distraction was less emotionally painful, but hey - I brought it on myself.

This will pass. (But I'm doubting it will pass in time for me to go to the Moot tonight.)


Mom, Dad, isn't there a better way to get to the Crone stage?
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