It's one weird creepy waning Moon out there, the tiny town thick with fog you can barely see your own feet through. I was watching tv with a scented candle on the table when I had the sudden and intense thought that I should put the candle outside on the sidewalk. I tried to ignore it, but, I couldn't, so I did it. That's when I found out how weird it is outside. It's just flat creepy out there. I am very glad I live here in this cozy house. Usually, I like fog and weird Moons, but, not this one.
I don't know what the deal is with the candle or the night, but, I feel like something is wrong. Or if not wrong, at least odd. I think I'll go out and poke around a little, but, I won't leave the safety of my porch light. I'll be back.
I took lots of pics, trying to get a clue. Each one is creepier than the next, except for my house. I know it's silent out there. No traffic could be because who wants to drive in this, but, there is not one animal sound. No owls, no dogs..nothing. All my animals ran into the house when I opened the door like their tails were on fire. WTF is up with this shit?
Think I'm gonna stay inside now and burn some Sage.
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Maybe you're getting used living in a new house and all the new vibes and quiet environment. They say that moving house on a one to ten stress level is right there on top, at level ten. Once you've made the place yours, things should calm down and you will feel more at home and everything in and around your home will harmonize with you.. People swore that my place was haunted when I first moved in and it was so alien and different. But after a while, if my house was haunted, we all got used to each other and my house became my sanctuary and if spirits do reside here with me it is their sanctuary also, we are completely at ease with each other and we all just go about living together without bothering each other.
I remember that I felt unsafe and uncomfortable to the extent that I wanted to put bars on my windows and put security doors front and back. But finances prevented that. And with time, I started to feel completely safe here, and I still do. I wanted my place be be a place where as soon as you entered, the nastiness of the world dissolved and stayed outside.
Well I have trouble seeing anyway. So no surprise these pictures looked blank to me. Go to my FB and see Mikey with Santa Claus. He's such a good boy. He saw Santa Saturday (first time) and Sunday I took him to both the big dog park and the small dog park where he found dogs to really run with. Wow, they sure got their exercise. It's a joy to watch them run and lightly tussle and chase each other around. I'd rather watch animals than do anything else, it seems. Someone's dog got deliberately harassed by a squirrel in a tree. The squirrels pick their target and play "can't get me" with delight. Not all dogs care though. Mikey pays no attention. He sticks to the mates at hand, and comes over to see me if he catches me petting another dog. Then all of a sudden he appears before me to point out that I am his human.
I hate it when I get creeped out in my backyard at night. It doesn't happen that often, and not to the extent you are talking about, but here and there it does. I don't know why.
Gotta end my post here, as my phone is almost lights out, dead.
Christina
Kimye has named the baby and I didn't see this one coming---Saint. Since kanye thinks he's god, I should have thought of that.
What I started to say yesterday, was that I have the doggies go out to take care of chickies every night because of the occasional creep factor. They get treats when they come back and it has become an important part of our evening ritual. I can't put my finger on why I am creeped out from time to time. I just am.
Christina
Lia, nope. It was creepy, things went back to normal the next day, which was also foggy. I felt like I was keeping tons of things out. It skeeved me.
LMAO at Saint.
Once a month I get on a scale---like it or not! I usually stay the same no matter how hard I try. So today I pulled every once of energy and determination I had together and got on the scale. To my surprise, I had lost a good bit of weight. I was so ecstatic I got on a second time. And yes, there was the evidence, I need to buy a new scale. And a merry xmas to me!
Merry Christmas, Jane! What a nice present that is! I don't think my scale is going to show me much kindness. I haven't made any real effort, though I did get really sick yesterday, right before I left work. I don't think the weight lost through the night and day, today, will be lasting. Bummer.
Christina
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