Today’s deck is the Alchemia Tarot.
Do I like it just because The Empress and The World are pretty blonde ladies? YES! I’m that easy, thank you for noticing.
This isn’t just the cards by the way, it includes a whole book of meanings, making it a nice starter set.
I haven’t gotten the Six of Pentacles ever so far I think. The Six of Pentacles represents generosity, charity. Either giving it or being on the receiving end of it. I can’t remember if I’ve gotten the Three of Swords, but that’s one of those cards with a very iconic imagery, the heart pierced by three blades.
“Though you might get distracted by helping others, that’s just as important to help yourself”, is what the cards seem to say today.
Speaking of blond, I finally bleached my hair for the first time in… a while. By the time I had my hair transplant surgery in May I was already long overdue for a retouch with that.
For those of you that don’t know, bleaching your hair also burns your scalp a bit with the chemicals and such. I was fully expecting it this time around but I gotta say… after the prolonged pains of the post-surgery of the hair transplant where I had to spend a whole week feeling like a million needles (6000 to be precise, from the 3000 transplanted folicules and the 3000 holes from the donor area) pierced my skull, a bit of burning for half an hour honestly felt like nothing.
I didn’t cut my hair since I’m still trying to grow it out, so I was in and out in just half an hour.
When I went back I wanted to check some shops at the station for a new case for my keys and oh my God, used books fair and OH MY GOD TAROT DECKS.
OH MY GOD TAROT DECKS I DIDN’T HAVE.
I completely forgot about the key case afterwards by the way.
back home, a couple of packages arrived and I’m at the stage of brainrot where I got a silver pendant with The World in it.
I went out a bit earlier than usual to Japanese lesson because I wanted to find a new jacket and a a new pair of pants for the wardrobe refresh I’m doing. I came out of the used clothing shop with a pair of cool jackets and no pants, so…
After coming back I played this phone game called Flat Machine. It’s really charming and fun (and shockingly permissive all in all). The translation is a tad wonky, though.
You know, for as worried as I was that this week might not be enough time to leave everything in order before going to Tokyo, it’s been enough time, turns out.