Getting the house ready for the “End of Summer” party to be held at Casa de Snarkypants tomorrow. I’m looking forward to a more laid back event than J4 which exhausted me completely. This time just burgers, hotdogs, crabs and whatnot. Nothing, not one thing, prepared from scratch! hahah I love it.
Anyway, I am reading the news about the hurricane relief effort and feel still so helpless. I am sending distance healing twice a day but surely I can do more. I have the universal blood type so I am going to check into where I can donate blood so that’s something. Another Reiki practitioner is going to NOLA in two weeks to do some hands on healing and the thought crossed my mind to go as well. I don’t know that I have the fortitude to do it, honestly. I’m going to ask for guidance about what to do in this situation. I truly don’t know. (I should probably attend to the stuff in my own backyard such as getting my mom out of her condo and into some assisted living space.)
Blessed am I to have a roof over my head, food on my table, brains in my head and love in my heart. Thank you Mother and Father God for all you’ve given me.
Speaking of blessed ones – Cindy Sheehan still rocks!
Tom Delay’s aide said he probably won’t meet with me because I don’t “comport” myself properly. I told him that we don’t think Tom Delay “comports” himself properly and I could probably get a meeting if Casey had a feeding tube in him instead of being dead for his boss’s support of a horrible war. His aide said he didn’t know what I was referring to…when are these people going to stop thinking I am stupid?
hahahhah You tell ’em, Cindy. Dumbfucks. All of them.
Okay, back to cleaning as I hear Duty outside RIDING around (on NG’s riding mower) doing the lawn and I don’t want him to think I’m goofing off. tee hee