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Hope, expectation, Bright promises.

The Moon is a card of magic and mystery - when prominent you know that nothing is as it seems, particularly when it concerns relationships. All logic is thrown out the window.

The Moon is all about visions and illusions, madness, genius and poetry. This is a card that has to do with sleep, and so with both dreams and nightmares. It is a scary card in that it warns that there might be hidden enemies, tricks and falsehoods. But it should also be remembered that this is a card of great creativity, of powerful magic, primal feelings and intuition. You may be going through a time of emotional and mental trial; if you have any past mental problems, you must be vigilant in taking your medication but avoid drugs or alcohol, as abuse of either will cause them irreparable damage. This time however, can also result in great creativity, psychic powers, visions and insight. You can and should trust your intuition.

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Over the last few weeks there have been noises coming from the drier. I know that sounds lame but they were not "standard" drier noises. So today the drier was pulled out because it pretty well quit drying clothes. Just made them warm. I pulled the end of the hose that goes out side first. I should have had a weapon but I was not prepared at all. There was grass and sticks sticking out. Okay never seen grass growing out of a drier hose before but I've evicted a small raccoon before so is some grass such a stretch? So I reach in carefully not able to see and start pulling the grass out... and then some sticks and more grass and a few feathers. Still being careful because I don't want anything biting me. Then out comes a bird's nest and 4 eggs and some more grass and lint and junk and another egg... So 5 eggs and one leaked rude intruding bird offspring juice on me... *KACK* Oh yeah grass is gonna just sprout in a drier hose on the second floor. One of the vent slats had been knocked in at some point and the little buggers just lifted the next one up and moved right in! The cat almost had a breakdown over this whole thing and I almost barfed because I stepped on the trash bag with all this in it and felt a crunchy feeling under the edge of my foot. Then I took a shower.



The End



P.s. I fixed the knocked in slat thingy so they can't move back in. I feel kinda bad about the 5 little ones though. Poor mommy bird.

I sew and quilt. I'm sorting through my "craft junk corner" I thought it was a 2 day thing (MAYBE that long) and it is still not done and i have been working on it everyday! It's getting to where I am not sure I ever want to be artistic again! :(

Of at least believe that a hugemongous screw up isn't your very own fault.