January 23rd, 2001

running, bomb tech

Oy. Oy Vey.

So anyway, yesterday Sis had one of her precognitions of danger/trouble to one of her friends. She was worried sick. So Darkside and I, after we cast the coins to figure out how the hell to deal with it, decided we had to draw energy out of the situation rather than charge it. So we did.

It is unfortunate that I have been abiding a latent crush on Darkside, which abruptly bloomed into a Real, Industrial-Sized Crush. (Not to be confused with Real True Love.) Shanna had extensive commentary. I hushed her.

Sis read the cards -- if Darkside and I should get involved, it showed the Star, reversed. Basically, Sis turned upside-down, inside-out, and shaken up.

Bad idea, basically.

O gods.

The coin said: Collapse )


Basically, continue as I have begun.

O gods.




Transcribed/posted 2005 Jan 17