There are just some days when you go to sleep at night and wish you had the opportunity to have a do-over for the day that you just experienced. Friday was just that kind of day for me. Not that things were bad - just that things were blah. And I try very hard to avoid blah days. So, I'll start today by doing a full smudge with sage at the shop and see if I can't banish the blah demons back into their corner closet.
And that brings a mind picture...what do those closet demons look like? In the comics, Opus (now living the remainder of his cartoon life out in the final pages of Good-Bye, Moon) had a closet of night-terrors. Those terrors ranged from his mother to George W Bush with a wide range of other topical characters between. But when I envision my closet of demons, I'm more on the order of large-jawed, sharp toothed, drooling and hairy monsters. I'm a bit surprised - I would have thought I would put more of an orcish appearance, but my monsters seem closer to Where the Wild Things Are instead of Tolkien. Who would have thought?....
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