thankfulWell!
This past week has been... interesting.
Not only was I so ill I couldn't stand and couldn't walk right, but my cat freaked out and totally mauled me.
Blood bath... blood everywhere.
*sighs* Not his fault, though. He and his brother were traumatized when they were bitty kittens by the neighbor. They hate loud noises, loud sounds, quick and sudden movements, too. They freak out and get scared easily so it's understandable.
What I didn't expect, is the my dog to bowl into my legs which jerked me which freaked the cat out that caused the blood bath.
Hurrah for super excitable terriers!
Anyway, while I was sick, I felt Loki hovering around. I get the feeling He wanted to help, but was unsure. I ended up staying curled up in bed and I could feel Him around me. It was nice to know as sick as I was, I wasn't truly alone. He really always is there for me anytime I need him and a lot of times I feel I've got it covered!
He worries a lot, I've noticed, about people He considers His own.
Then again, maybe it's because I've known Him for so long. In fact, I even had a visit from Sigyn this past week. She doesn't show up much at all, but when She does, it's usually when Loki's been worried for me. She's always been a no-nonsense mother figure, and I love Her for it. I do wish She'd come around more, but She usually just pops in once in awhile to say 'Hello!' and to make sure I'm paying enough attention to Loki.
She's such a pretty lady. Maybe someday She'll be comfortable enough with me to say more than 'Hello'.
Thankfully, I feel much improved, minus the cat attack marks (Ugh!) and seem to be on the mend... hopefully, I can get back on the ball writing in my journal!
lonely