13,061 Days Alive
2 Pages Done on the Book of Stars
1 Long Day Off
I got to see my shieldbrother Bob, his wife, Flora, and their little one, Wolfe today. It was nice to see them. A lot of time was spent reading to little Wolfe and talking about nerdy stuff.
Bob is a professor at one of the local colleges and Flora is a fantastic artist. Little Wolfe is only three, so all he is right now is excitable. I haven’t seen them since the pandemic started, so it was nice to catch up.
I dyed my hair magenta tonight. I still kind of hate the mullet, and that I lost all the length I had been growing out, but it’s whatever. I’ll just do something different next time. Sucks that I dislike it so much, but I’m hoping it grows out quickly.
I got two pages inked and partially colored today in the Book of Stars. The difference, for me, between a Book of Shadows and a Book of Stars is that the former is meant to be kept secret, kept only to the author or trusted covenmates. A Book of Stars is meant to be shared, meant to be handed around and built up by contact with other witches like a potluck recipe book.
Mentally, I’m still messed up over Jake’s death. I don’t know why I’m having such trouble with it. But I am.
I’m halfway to manic, honestly, but my body is so run down I can’t manage to do half the things I want to.
Anyway, that’s enough out of me for one night. I’m going to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
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