What a day

My alarm didn't go off at 2. I woke on my own at 3:15.
I was out of the terminal gate by 3:45.
I got stuck in the ice up in Jonesboro (I think I'll take some salt tomorrow). I fueld the truck, set up a PM and worked out.

I had to reschedule my mammogram. But I did make it in to get my boobs squashed.

Never a dull mo around here.

State of the Sooky

Work: put in an extra day since I didn't run Saturday.

Dr.: Boobs squished. Will hear later

Dinner: Chicken sandwiches. Discovered my dad sent the HOT banana pepper rings home with us. Ooops.

FLY: made bed, decluttered front room, put out a hotspot in the hall, 15 minutes of movement, drank water, shined sink.

Writing: synopsis for Master Bear and sent it. (Oreganoooooo!)

Reading: on last story of Eternal Darkness

Scent of the Day: Satyr, from the Ars Amatoria (first of the month pick).
Unleash the bawdy, unrestrained passion of the satyr! A ferociously masculine scent: sexual, vigorous, and truly wild. heavy on the musk and spice.

Tarot meditation of the day: Queen of wands