Wednesday, April 29th 2020

Captains log

When I stocked up last week I failed to buy anything that was deliciously sweet and highly processed to eat. Apparently, my past self was feeling ”healthy” and thought we needed to slow down on the snacking. Rookie Mistake.

While starting aimlessly into the abyss of the cupboard, praying that if I stare hard enough cookies or chocolate would appear, I heard a sound.

I feared it was Relic and that he had caught me red-handed. I had just told him minutes earlier that if he was hungry to have some fruit, and I certainly had no intention of leading by example.

Thankfully it was the Dutchess, coming to ask if she could bake a cake this afternoon.

Angels sang.

If that's not a fine example of manifestation, then I don't know what is.

I'm pretty sure I played it cool when I responded, and that my ”sure sweetie” didn't come off sounding too desperate.