I'm feeling it about the breathlessness. Somehow as though you can't fill your lungs properly? I did worry it might have something to do with my pulmonary emboli - have no idea if they're still there and if so how big they now are - but a number of colleagues who've had Covid some weeks ago are reporting the same thing. I think I'm going to have that shot even though I've just had the virus, and ensure I get the flu one too.
That photo! Malachi is simply beautiful, and I am now extremely broody. (It won't happen!)
Solidarity with the women of Scotland, is all I will add on that particular point.
Very interesting reading about the tarot cards. I'm keen to try runes, which at present are another unexplored area.
Outside, I've been for a brief walk in the darkness of the garden, wet due on the grass and my favourite tree is sending silver drops down onto the lawn. There was a tawny owl hooting somewhere nearby. Just 5-10 minutes' tranquility is sometimes about as much magic as I can fit into a day, but it's amazing the difference it makes.
The stars are very bright here, because there's a wide river just to the south of me and very little light pollution comes from its opposite bank. On light summer evenings we sit out there with the firepit until a late dusk. On winter evenings, especially dry, sharp, cold ones, I shrug into a thick down jacket and hang out in the garden on my own after dark. It's so peaceful and calming out there, especially after everyone else has gone to bed.
Wishing everyone a lovely weekend.