Ain't no sunshine

...when she's gone.

I've been spending this weekend without my Witch.
In this time, I have
- drank coffee.
- eaten meat.
- eaten eggs.
- been tempted to drink chocalte MILK (with extra sugar).

Obviously, I've 'used' her to distract me from this 'thing' in my belly that needs comfort through these crappy things.

On a happier note: I've been meditating on shamanic drum music.
On the floor.
Even introduced my children to it.
He laughed. She cried. Interesting.

AHO <3