so groundhog day (once we were sacred bears) imbolc - kind of the midway point between winter solstice and spring equinox (pulled a week or so out of place to align it with the start of the month) the point when one can allow ones-self some hope. if not quite out of the depths of winter at least up into the shallows
a sunny snap then a cold snap (says bbc weather). horsemouth seems to have gotten his psychic economy out of sync - he kind of feels like it's a monday (after it was the weekend on tuesday).
horsemouth has been reading alice and claude asqew's aylmer vance: ghost-seer a short series of occult detective fictions (as a side-order from in this remote country).
at the weekend some sacred cat-sitting (he believes).
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