Zooming to Empowerment
Dearest Peeps of Love,
The last time I chose the word “Empowerment” as my manifesting word, I blew out the glass in my cage area at work. This time, I’ve managed to create chaos for myself at the day job. Gosh, I have such fun, don’t I?
I mentioned to Andrea in an email that the Uni was playing with me since I want to leave that job *right now* and she replied “The Universe is neutral … you’re just having fun with yourself, lol. Annoying, isn’t it? ;-)”
So, I’m just having fun with myself, creating overwhelm and chaos wherever I go! Awesome, innit?
And here’s a thing: no one wants to go with me to see Cookie. Booooo. I feel unloved. (And grumpy, so there’s that.) That’s okay. I will take my own little self on a date.
And those two glasses of wine I had last night while sitting under the moon seemed like such a good idea at the time. Now? Not so much. It’s one of those days where I just want to hide or scream at everyone and since I can do neither, I’ll be “having fun with myself”.
(sorry this is so grumpy. Next post will be cheerier. Promise.)
She who drank too much wine last night
Yer so kute when yer grumpy….actually the thought of you wearing grumpy pants makes me laugh!!! You will smooth things out soon. I'm hoping the same soon happens for me! I'd go to Cookie with you if I was there….but poots, I'm not. Enjoy your date! (it might be convenient to be alone if you are invited backstage…hahahaha…..just sayin')
My recent post Empaths R Us – Patti Foy
I ended up seeing Sir Paul alone for the first time when a friend hurt her knee and couldn't climb to nosebleed. Once liberated from her economic restraints, and the need to have two tickets together, I managed to suit just myself and get a seat much, much closer to the front. That's the thing of it — good seats are easier to get at face value as singles. Now I intentionally go by myself. After all, isn't it really all between you and Cookie, anyway?