Horribly and violently sick last night but early: about half past seven – so by bedtime 🥱 am feeling fine. Sleep well.
Astrology Conference allllllll day today starting at nine o’clock so attend six lectures. Can’t sleep between two and four o’clock this afternoon so am not feeling well now: back hurts, headache 🤕, exhaustion 😓. Proud of self for focusing so well and studying so hard.
Supper at six o’clock and now we’re watching Dan Evans and Neil Skupski vs Cabal and Farah from earlier today. Am sad to miss Prince Philip’s funeral today. How was it?
Walk around the garden with Mum after lunch. As you can see: Hot Lips 👄 isn’t dead ☠️ – she has some new shoots. So that’s good.
Fluffball is miserable as he has to stay in all day. He mopes around the house 🏡 and sleeps a lot: the Piriton is making him even more tired than usual. He hasn’t done a poo 💩 yet so hopefully he’ll do one when he has some privacy tonight.
Have an individual lemon 🍋 cheesecake 🍰 and a mango 🥭 for tea 🫖 which is lovely. The personal one is the perfect 👌 size and round. Much prefer the lemon one to yesterday’s mango 🥭 and passion fruit one. We will purchase these again.
Make copious notes 📝 today which is good as right now brain 🧠 is dead ☠️ and can’t remember Anything.
Tomorrow I’m going to do the video of today’s Pilates class that I missed and not start Astrology until eleven o’clock. Must not push self too hard again: it’s Not Good for me.
Fluffball is sleeping on the spotty sofa 🛋; Mum can’t stop sneezing; Dad is dozing whilst holding the Financial Times. We’re all wearing lots of layers and I’m huddled under my blanket.
I still have to do my Tarot card for the day and have my bath 🛁. Will drag a Tarot Deck in front of the television 📺 – must not lie down but am desperate to return to bed. Obviously do Astrology Conference in bed 🛌 so my back doesn’t hurt All Day but now I’ve been sitting up for ninety minutes the back pain has returned with a vengeance and I need more morphine.
Have a new Tarot Client which is exciting: she wants a one hour Career Reading and is one of my Barre chums. Should be able to fit her in on Monday.
Order two cat 🐱 pill 💊 dispensers from Amazon: they will arrive tomorrow. They fire the pill to the back of the Fluffball’s throat and are a much better way to give him meds than putting a hand in his mouth and encountering many needle-sharp teeth 🦷.
Mum is miserable about Fluffy being so unhappy 😭: she has to look after both of us whilst we’re ill now and it’s tough for her. On the plus side: Fluffball’s eyes 👀 have stopped streaming so let’s hope he will recover enough to avoid the dreaded cone.
Right: I have to concentrate on the tennis 🎾 and have some morphine and a Nurofen; kiss my precious angel; drink my Diet Coke and try to relax.
Happy Saturday everyone!
*2000. By Nicholas Campion who I heard today. Astrology book. Astrology’s use as a tool of prediction over the centuries, especially as part of a religious vision of the “end of days”.