so... uh long story short-- Stan/Me had a little Synchronicity set of events happen that was triggered by Stan seeing his personal special lucky number come up randomly somewhere... and it just snow balled.
i dont want to explain it all here its just... too personal. most synchronicity is... its just stuff that is meaningful to you and the people involved.
I love seeing/hearing the amazement people have when they realize this is for real.
mom had a dream that dad was in a wreck ... she woke up... a few minutes later dad called her to tell her he was in a wreck. its so cute .. mom was all like "ive never had a dream premonition before!!"
so adorable-- i love seeing people waking up. i never thought my mother would but... maybe this is the start!
and fuck tons of other stuff that happened with stan and me today that involves our new neighbors who are apparently awesome.
have a lot to do and i cant even.. i dont know
i need to consult my tarot cards and then try to sleep
so much is happeninnnnnng
there is an electricity in the air
its all happening
the psychiatrist has agreed to put me back on the 60 mgs of prozac i was on when i started seeing him and that has been able to pull me out ...
so the weekend get away was great. we gave decided to do that more often. it was really good for us. mentally and emotionally and as a coupl...
So... The festival was yesterday. And we had bad luck with the shepards hill place again. I tried it last year and didn't sell anything....
I have finally gotten all the Christmas cards we plan to send ready. Now I gotta get to post office. They will probably be late but I tried ...