Day 224… The last time I was sick was back in early March when Michael and I got COVID. Since then, knock wood, not so much as a sniffle. I am generally healthy - again knock wood - it takes a lot to knock me off my feet. Even so, on a normal year, I would probably have developed a semi-permanent rolling congestion about now that I would be blaming on allergies. I wouldn’t leave the house without a packet of tissues. At night I would be sleeping on whatever side was the clearest so that the other side could drain.
I think of reading my horoscope or getting a tarot card reading....
it also makes me feel like I am sitting at a Sunday dinner at my grandparents... and all 60 of us are talking about what someone else said...who isn’t sitting with us.
The predictions feel like gossip
and toxic
I seem to need to wash my hands after every news brief.
❤️when I think of a prediction
I think of reading my horoscope or getting a tarot card reading....
it also makes me feel like I am sitting at a Sunday dinner at my grandparents... and all 60 of us are talking about what someone else said...who isn’t sitting with us.
The predictions feel like gossip
and toxic
I seem to need to wash my hands after every news brief.
And oh God do I pray for
all those children....🙏❤️