Seablue Journal: Between shifts...

Work, sleep, work, sleep, work, sleep. This has been the pattern for the last few days. Barely a moment to be at home in my writing environment before I am once more on the road to work.

It is a transitional week. I'm dropping some shifts on the weekend and picking up some new shifts during the week. This is the overlap period where one precedes the other.

The positives I take from these changes are that I'll be getting a bigger pay check. I started buying some cryptocurrency last night. The moment feels right. The moon and stars are in alignment. The chicken entrails have foretold the future. I've touched wood and scratched a stay. I hung my rosary beads and prayed to the Madonna. I'm building my path towards prosperity again. It is time.

Time to go back to work….