It Started With Forgetting How to Type

Moments after the first attunement last night, my friend and I had to make a video for HippyMom, and I spent what seemed like six hours trying to type in my password. Even as I type this out, there is mistake after mistake after mistake.

About 2pm today, I felt like I was hit by a bus, then scooped up, thrown against a building, sloshed back on the ground and a few hundred elephants trampled what was left of me into the ground.

I forgot an important video this morning. I’m pretty lucky that I got my daughters to and from preschool, and very glad for the cold rain that kept me inside. The last Reiki attunement I had, almost four years ago, was nothing like this. I am a blithering idiot.

I tried to pick up my favorite deck of tarot cards tonight, and no sooner did I touch them, then they yelled at me to put them away. So, I had to substitute a different deck. For the non-tarot-y people in the audience, that’s like playing a harpischord after studying piano for a year. Its familiar, but weird.

I am familiar, but weird.

I will spellcheck this tomorow, or have Moves In Curves (insert link later) tell me how bad this one was.

Wow, just wow.

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  1. Aunt Becky says:

    That’s exactly how I felt all day yesterday. It was awful.