The good – we seem to be starting a business. It started as fun, making sugar scrubs to use ourselves and give to friends. And then my friend said, “we could sell these,” and I replied with, “we could totally sell these!” and so it started. Two white witches, playing in the kitchen – the magic was wild and the giggles, and silliness, and joy, were just about visible. The scrubs are pretty amazing, too.
The bad – I’m stressing about family stuff.
The strange – I seem to be part of three again. I am always one of three, or one of me. I’ve been one of me for a long time. I didn’t realize how much I missed the three till my friend said, ” this person wants to meet you, she wants to be three again, and she wants you to be a part of it.” YES! I didn’t even hesitate. Yes, we are three. Joy, light, peace – this is what we bring.
The ugly – if one more person posts a picture of that damned puppy-sized spider, I may puke. I know I’ll be having nightmares for the next week. Ever hear of a trigger warning, assholes?