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Wonderful World of Wednesday

"'You can't teach anybody anything, only make them realize the answers are already inside them."

~ Galileo Galilei ~


Sometimes, you just need to sit back, allow yourself to be pampered, and relax.

**Warning** None

Nothing to say about this, just wanted an excuse to ogle boys and smile without shame.


Did you know?

Showers Spark Creativity

Showers aren’t just good for your hygiene—they’re good for your creativity, too. A recent study out of Drexel University found that over seven out of 10 people have reported experiencing an insight or breakthrough while in the shower. Other solitary activities, like taking a walk and daydreaming, show similar opportunities for inspiration.

#3 on https://bestlifeonline.com/random-fun-facts/

Today's Tarot Card from January 30, 2019, from Galaxy Tarot

The Moon

The Unconscious, The Shadow Self, Confusion, Dreams, Intuition


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Jan. 30th, 2019 05:42 pm (UTC)
Yeah, I knew that about showers. I get the best ideas at 4 in the morning when I'm washing my hair. Hahaha. Also while washing dishes. :)
Feb. 16th, 2019 09:52 pm (UTC)
took the mention of 'pamper' and tweaked it:

“You were worried, luv,” he snarked, stepping away to dig his cell phone out of the pocket of his trench coat. “Battery’s dead…” From the shock he got when he picked it up, he guessed that the spell that had brought her home had depleted the battery…and he had been too preoccupied to think about charging it…or calling for help.

Too self-confident, you mean, Johnny-boy, he thought to himself.

“Yes, I was worried.” Others were too, but if he wanted to believe otherwise, she could not change his mind.

“Sometimes a bloke needs to sit back and pamper…”

She picked up a bottle in one hand, empty now of even alcohol vapors, and ran her fingers across the pages of open text, feeling a tingle as the power words came away on her skin. “I wouldn’t call this pampering…”

“You were trapped in here…weren’t you…?” asked Rafe. He shrugged when John narrowed his gaze. “Residue around the door…all of these…” Books and scrolls and tablets open to unlocking spells, opening spells, unbinding spells. “You opened one portal…and this one closed you in.”

John’s scowl deepened. “Thought you weren’t…”

“I’m not…but I’ve been studying this stuff all my life from the time I could pick up my father’s books…”

“Fath…bollocks…Heiser…Manfred Heiser?”

“We met.”

Rafe was not sure, from John’s tone, if that meeting had been good or bad, a fond memory or one John would rather forget, but it was obvious he did not want to talk about it.
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