Oh dear, here we go again. We rewind to that place where Favole dashes from Ezequiel's castle after some kind of unexpected and chaotic rage. To be honest, this was not a card I was expecting today. This kind of worries me a little, because in previous repeats of the card, it has suggested a warning of some kind of explosion. Even if it's damage is small today, there are a handful of things I don't want to come tumbling down. I am looking forward to a friend's party this evening and I am now wondering what could unexpectedly ruin it.I went out with two of my friend's last night. Being real party-poopers, none of us drank and my friend drove. I can't remember the last time that I hit the pub on two glasses of fizzy water. We went to see a band but didn't stay around for too long. One of my mates was a little tired so we walked her home, leaving us to nestle at a table in our local pub until closing. We must have looked a picture of fun, walking through the crowds of Friday night revellers with our cups of coffee and jug of milk, but all in all, we enjoyed ourselves, spending an hour and a half chatting before going home. My friend is on the Dukan diet too, so neither of us wanted to spoil the work we had already put in to it. To be honest, sitting with my two friends and talking while the alcohol didn't flow was just what I needed. I'd felt wiped out again that afternoon and didn't want to push it. Who needs whisky when you've got good conversation?
We received paperwork from our solicitor today, so that's one more pigeon step towards our goal. My parents drove past our buyer's house this morning and saw a 'Sold' sign outside of it, so lets keep our fingers crossed that at least that part of our life is secure in the moment. For me, The Tower is those things which pull the rug from under your feet. In the past, it has shown as a breakdown, depression that hits from nowhere, a turn around or cancelling of plans, or my unwelcome fatigue. It could be one or two of those today, or what is that bit more concerning, is that it could be a wallop from something I haven't even considered. I guess we'll just have to wait and see. Bloody Ezequiel!
Illustration from The Favole Tarot by Victoria Frances
Hi PLN,
ReplyDeleteQuite right: bloody Ezequiel! Hope the Tower proved to be of the minor variety, and that you have fun at the party :)
Chloë
I love your teetotal story. I've been avoiding drinking for a good while now. I don't think it makes me feel that great and to be honest I don't have much opportunity to do it anyway.
ReplyDeleteI am so glad the house thing seems to be (slowly but surely) falling into place for you now. I hope it continues to do so. Wish we could say the same. I wish I wasn't so impatient. :)
Hugs,
MM
Well, the day did have it's hiccups, as expected. Bloody Ezequiel indeed, Chloe!
ReplyDeleteThanks MM. I know what you mean about impatience. I just think that things often are delayed and stuff for a reason; in the same way that we have hopefully found a better place than we did before, even though we couldn't see that at the time of trying to buy the other bungalow.