International Women's Day is nearly upon us... I feel like that owl, pensive and melancholy...school vacations keep me from working as much as I'd like to, although if it weren't for them I wouldn't get to spend all day in a cape and a bellydance skirt with a Secret Agent Transformer, fighting crime and grime with crazy space age martial arts moves. The snow has me in a deep freeze, but the fullish moon is casting light on the deck and lighting up the ice pond.
Mystic Paneurysms, Pan-fried Divinations, and Momtastic Pansophy
Monday, February 17, 2014
Author Sandra Ingerman on Healing Wisdom This Thursday
International Women's Day is nearly upon us... I feel like that owl, pensive and melancholy...school vacations keep me from working as much as I'd like to, although if it weren't for them I wouldn't get to spend all day in a cape and a bellydance skirt with a Secret Agent Transformer, fighting crime and grime with crazy space age martial arts moves. The snow has me in a deep freeze, but the fullish moon is casting light on the deck and lighting up the ice pond.
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