Started my volunteer work for Planned Parenthood tonight. Did pretty well. More to do, but that's groovy. Love the people there.

Did my mojo and results so far are the following: $15 out of the $340 million Powerball jackpot, truck running, loan of a car (unsolicited) from a neighbor.

Trying to decide if I should wait another week to see if anything else trickles in, or if I need to do it again. I can never make up my mind about that stuff. The only thing I know for certain is that the ritual I created is strong, however I think I was rather vague when working on my intention about what I wanted - ie "money", "transportation".

Tonight, in honor of queen_xi, I will be reading Bruce Campbell's autobiography (it looks fun) despite the fact that I'm pretty sure I've never seen a movie of his.

The color red is giving me fits since the eye episode of last night. Light reds look orange and darker shades look brown. Don't know if that's a sign that yesterday was a fit with optic neuritis or if I'm just tired. My right eye is still fuzzy too. I guess I should call the eye doctor and try to get in next week or something. Still have to get in for the stupid cyst thinger.

I got spoiled quickly by having clashctyrkr home for four days, even though one of the four days was high stress and he was being a butthead. I like having him around, talking politics, talking nonsense, hanging out, making lurve, whatever. I like knowing that even after the children are grown and have moved out we'll enjoy being together. Now if I can just convince him to wear a bowtie and suspenders when he's a geezer, I would know that my life as an old lady will be perfect.