The Adventures of Jane, Marley and Cat

Actually, this post has nothing to do with Hobgoblins or Mojo, but since the post is going to be random in nature, I figured “what the hell” and named it that anyway.

So, on to the randomness.

First, stop what you are doing and read this post over at Beyond the Map. Bella is amazing and I believe every woman (and man) should apply the thoughts in this post to their life.

Second, for those of you who are feeling a titch out of sorts, there’s a reason for that. You can read the lastest Energy Alert here. And tell me if it doesn’t sum up exactly where you are.

So in essence, we may feel as if there are collisions everywhere! We may not feel as though we are in alignment with anything, that we do not belong anywhere, and that there is friction wherever we turn! But the friction stems from the fact that the aspects of ourselves which are vibrating from the illusions we believe or perceive, or in other words, the lower vibrating aspects of ourselves, are what is causing the friction and collision energy. When we eventually are able to make adjustments in our energy, or the way we perceive things, then things smooth out for us to a great degree.

 

We are currently in upheaval energy. As if a bulldozer is dislodging everything beneath us, moving much out from under our feet, and leaving us energetically homeless with nowhere yet to go. This pattern will continue on through December. December 12 will be a pivotal day for an opportunity for another alignment to higher ways of living and being, and then the solstice will support us in going deep and excavating even more. All this is preparation for January, when we will fully arrive in our new and higher vibrating homes.

Yeah, that pretty much sums up where I am these days. One moment I am so thrilled with my life I can hardly stay in my body. The next I am thinking, “what the hell” (I seem to think that a lot these days) and why on earth do I feel like I’m in a freaking blender?

This blender feeling is not only affecting me, but most of the people in my close circle. There are comings and goings with people. Money issues. Family and relationship issues. People who have had thriving businesses in the past are suddenly without clients or sales.

I have had more than one person in my circle confirm to me that it is “the funky energy of the ending year” or that “Mercury is in retrograde” or “my underwear is in a knot”. Yeah, whatever the reason, I’m not the only one who is feeling it.

I have also had it confirmed that come January 2008 big, big shifts for the better are coming.

I’m pretty much all for that.  So, I’ll be in Hawaii regardless of retrograding energy or anything else.  Upon my return I will celebrate the new year and bid a hearty farewell to the old.

Why can’t I sleep like other people?

I take meds to sleep, and sometimes they don’t work. Like last night. I’d fall asleep, and then I’d wake myself up moments later. This went on until 1:30 a.m.

When I finally did fall asleep, I dreamed that my sister Carolyn was performing with Joni Mitchell. I was thrilled, because it meant that I could meet Joni and assist her. I was even invited to her house and we cooked together. Mercifully I don’t remember her smoking.Yeah right.

And then the other night, I dreamed I was playing racquetball with Frazier and Niles and Daphne. That is just sick and wrong. I don’t play racquetball, and I don’t think the Crane boys do either.My entire life I have been entertained in my sleep. I’ve been on Broadway, as the star of course, and have even had entire towns break into song and dance.

I’ve performed on American Idol. I’ve co-hosted with Rush Limbaugh (that was a very, very long time ago). I’ve been on David Letterman.

I have flown. Many, many times.

I have had romantic encounters with a variety of people. I was going to name them, but I would be too embarrassed. Suffice it to say my love life is better in my sleep than in reality.

On Saturday I will get a new mattress after 20 years. My current mattress has served me through three marriages. I believe it is time to have my own bed with my own energy and not the ex-energy that has accumulated in the old springs. (That is “Ex” energy, not “Sex” energy)

My bed, my bedroom, my sleep are some of the most important parts of my life. Not that I want to sleep all the time, but my room is my shelter, my oasis, my place where I am safe.

When Frazier and Joni join the party, well, it just kinda makes me nuts.

1. A lot of jammie wearing
2. Pie eating
3. Sleeping in
4. Hanging with kids
5. Playing with Jane (who has grown about 1.5 lbs)
6. Sleeping with Robbie and Jane (who at one point got stuck in the blankets and whined until I woke up Rob)
7. Watching made-for-TV Christmas movies starring Melissa Gilbert and John Denver
8. Sending both girls to the store to buy lemons, and getting onions both times.
9. Making turkey noodle soup, yum
10. Catching up on General Hospital. I hold Glo totally responsible for this. I haven’t watched GH since 1989, but for some reason (soapnet) have started picking up on it again. It is a sad, sad thing. (Now that I think of it, she is likely responsible for my Dancing with the Stars habit… or maybe Marie is the one responsible for my GH habit. I don’t know, but whatever it is, it isn’t good.)

And now it is Monday again. A morning with an alarm clock and a required shower. A morning of reluctantly drying my hair and not wearing it in a pony tail. A morning where I actually donned a bra.

And now I’m going home. I have survived. Tonight, a trip to the library with Kjarsti and helping her with History homework. And jammies.

Did I mention the jammies?