
The kids were going to dad’s for the long weekend, which
makes me kinda sad, but the bus is getting fixed up, so we couldn’t have gone
on my NorCal road trip, anyway. I got busy with “the next indicated thing” and
wrote another letter to the school, this time I included the owner. I heard back almost immediately (from the owner)
which was a good thing. I honestly think
that they shall hire someone else, but I shall still go through in getting my
degrees recognized in Switzerland so that I have that ready should it work
out. I need a secured job before I move
there. I may be adventurous, but I’m not
stupid.
Billy Idol sang to me on the drive home. Mags enjoys listening to him and I love that
my girl digs Billy Idol. I did, too,
when I was 12. Maybe it’s an
undocumented female developmental stage.
A waxing red crescent moon hung low in the night sky as it began its
climb, which I find to be so spiritually beautiful.. Perhaps my magic is coming back.
Pictures: Wicked Tree; A ridiculous quiz I took to see who my romance soul animal is -this is the state of my single-hood - I'm looking at animals; "Understanding Our Children - the first step.
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