December 04, 2008

Moving Air

Filed under: Life

I'm not going to pray for a miracle, and I'm not going to pray that it goes tremendously well. All I'm requesting before bed tonight is strength and rational thought regardless of (any possible) diagnosis. (A non-emotional reaction from me will be a WINNING REACTION, says the Aries with a Pisces moon.)

It's snowing again, and the forecast is for a winter storm. (JESUS, I WISH I HAD A CHANCE TO TELL YOU GUYS ALL OF MY SNOW/STORM STORIES, SO WHEN I WENT "IT'S SNOWING AGAIN AND THE FORECAST IS FOR A WINTER SNOW" - IMPLYING THAT IT'S MEANT TO WINTER STORM ON THE DAY I'M SCHEDULED FOR MY FIRST SET OF MEDICAL TESTS - YOU ALL COULD'VE LOLED WITH ME.)

(It's all about moving air, baby.)