Ten years ago I was very dead and stuck on the Other Side, just two years after finding out I was actually a witch, not thinking I'd make it past 18.
Ten years later I'm now:
- Posting in a public network to remind people that an entire city is about to decent in Halloween and Samhain insanity, it's kind of a big deal around here. Some witches and others with magic look at is a New Year, and the veil between the living and the dead is at its thinnest. Expect a lot of celebrations from your local covens. (Similarly, Halloween. Get your costumes now before you're scrambling to find something last minute like the majority of the population. Just don't buy pieces of your costume from actual magic shops. That's how you get cursed.)
- Still trying to convince my son that "Pants" is not the best Halloween costume. I'm still losing.
- Getting a second chance with my favorite person, who I actually used to hate at one point.
- Wondering how Caroline did what she did as I'm trying to get my own grasp on Thurvishar's job as Magic Lead.
Time is weird.