Today’s deck is the Teen Witch Tarot.
I’ve learned something: The quickest surefire way to know you have a pirate tarot deck is if it doesn’t include the seemingly-mandatory paper booklet and instead tells you to scan a QR code.
The deck is fine otherwise, not much to point out except that it’s sadly not Sabrina-themed… though considering that nowadays it’d probably be based on the Riverdale spin-off it’s perhaps for the better.
Today’s reading poses the bit wisdom thatcharity is the duty of those in any position of power, which… honestly, whenever I hear about so and so having net worths of this many millions or billions I run in my head the math like “let’s say I spend this much money per day and other expenses are this much per month… I can live like that for like 60 years and still die leaving behind this many hundreds of millions”. In which case… why the need for so much money? why not help others while you’re at it?
Dunno, just something I’ve thought about whenever I’ve gone through books about Enron or insider trading.
God I only slept like 4 hours it’s gonna be one of those days…
First thing I did was cover my ass in some clothes because I was HUNGRY and I haven’t done groceries properly yet. The weather was actually so nice I ended up going back, leaving the stuff at my place, and going back to walk. Did a lot of Dragon Quest Walking and Polemon Going while at it.
I don’t wanna say this because every time I do there’s a weather wave that shuts me up but man, seasons change FAST here, even back in Miyakojima the moment it hit September 1st the weather cooled off a bit.
I then spent most of the day unboxing and disposing of a lot of cardboard that piled up in the less-than-a-week that I left because well… orders traditionally come out at the end of the month and that’s when I usually leave to travel.
THEN I get sleepy which was annoying because in my mind the day wasn’t even starting but eh, back to bed with me.
Like clockwork, I slept 4 more hours.
At this point I’m kinda listless but I do go out and get some groceries… and because weather was so nice I make two extra round trips to buy a couple of drawers to continue the remodelling I started right before the trip.
By the end I was tired so I decide to go to bed and… it was hell, I was hit with I’m Gonna Fucking Die Syndrome.
As I’m recounting what I’ve eaten through the day to pinpoint the meal responsible for my woes I realize that the problem is that… I’ve not eaten much. Not just today either.
I was already eating less-than-well during the trip because of the lack of a conbini/supermarket nearby and every restaurant being picky with the hours, but from two days ago until now I’ve barely eaten anything and today most I had on my stomach was the Family Mart pasta I got at the start and a single chicken thigh before I slept.
In fact you wanna know how lost in the shuffle I’ve been?
You remember me talking near the start of the week about hitting my leg super hard against a bench?
I’ve only today noticed how purple it got.
I’d been so stuck with running here, doing this, going out for that, rushing to x and y and z that I didn’t stop to check how the injury was going.
The bright side is that as all my walking today or otherwise has indicated… it’s honestly just uglier than it actually feels. Short of something rubbing nearby or me making abrupt ankle movements it’s just annoying.
On the whole I gotta make a more involved active effort when I wake up to get everything back into normal rhythm. Especially because it’s gonna be Sunday and I can afford to take it easy.