I had a great weekend. The family and I, plus my friend at Calming Winds and two of her boys went to the Renaissance Festival and had a blast.

Yes, folks, that IS a love doll. I’m quite happy knowing in my heart, it was purchased ONLY for display purposes.

Yesterday, I took my three youngest to a local pow wow. The energy there was just amazing, and there was a strange smell of sage and hotdogs filling the air. I’ve never been to a pow wow before, I just wish we could have stayed longer to see the dancing. Damn kids.

So, after last week’s illnesses, I had a lot of time “off” from running around. It was great the first day, but by Thursday, I was in total sloth mode. What’s that saying about an object in motion? Yeah, that’s me. Must. Keep. Moving. Not that I didn’t enjoy the time in front of the computer, but even I have limits. Yes, you heard me right, I spent too much time online. Gasp.

My question of the day: If you were privy to some information about your future, or at least a huge possibility of what was coming, and it involved your success as well as a devastating event, would you want to know? I read tarot cards, and I often warn people that they should only ask what they are prepared to know. I don’t answer questions like, “when am I going to die?” because, really, that sets up a lot of other issues -- psychological and in the “manifest” realm. But, if you were to receive dozens of signs from the Universe about such a sad/good event, would you want to know, and would you be able to keep moving forward and prepare?

Such thoughts… ugh.

Anyway, without further ado I present the song of the week!