I was falling asleep a couple hours ago, but then I had a brownie. More wakeful now. I'd fallen asleep at six in the morning and gotten eight hours instead of the usual twelve hours of sleep. Then I shuffled around boxes of books and carried heavy things upstairs. Most of the stuff I have left to un pack is books, and I have no idea where I'm going to put them. Perhaps the specially treasured ones I'll cram into my room somehow, and others, like Thucydides and Garnsey & Saller will go into the attic, which is off my room anyway.
I found one item I'd been wondering as to the whereabouts of for a while: the little device by which to connect two phone lines into one jack. Now I can use the phone and internet in my room without having to crawl under the desk to switch between them.
Also found the Tarot Deck of Ambiguity, so named because it was in that box over there. (Yay Monty Python.) And Sarah should get back online so I can tell her that I found it before I forget.
Hmm. Just did a spread with the significator card as the two of swords. Neither happy nor unhappy, and wilfully blinded. That has been me for the past few months.
And now I am thinking about a Tolkien tarot, as Sarah is doing for her creative project.
This has turned out to be a lot of rambling. Blah.
I found one item I'd been wondering as to the whereabouts of for a while: the little device by which to connect two phone lines into one jack. Now I can use the phone and internet in my room without having to crawl under the desk to switch between them.
Also found the Tarot Deck of Ambiguity, so named because it was in that box over there. (Yay Monty Python.) And Sarah should get back online so I can tell her that I found it before I forget.
Hmm. Just did a spread with the significator card as the two of swords. Neither happy nor unhappy, and wilfully blinded. That has been me for the past few months.
And now I am thinking about a Tolkien tarot, as Sarah is doing for her creative project.
This has turned out to be a lot of rambling. Blah.