You know you're too Pagan when...
So. This morning, I got up and made Mike breakfast in bed--
my autumn pancakes with allspice, nutmeg, and cinnamon. We then watched Angel in bed while eating.
Mike put his milk cup on my wall shelf, and since I had nowhere to rest my cup, I put my cup on the edge of my altar (a bookcase top doubles as my altar because well, I'm a college student).
Mike: "No you didn't! I was so gonna put my cup there but I was afraid you'd wig out on me!"
Me: "Orange juice is sacred to the Yoruban Goddess, Oshun. So there." *sticks out tongue*
Yep.
my autumn pancakes with allspice, nutmeg, and cinnamon. We then watched Angel in bed while eating.
Mike put his milk cup on my wall shelf, and since I had nowhere to rest my cup, I put my cup on the edge of my altar (a bookcase top doubles as my altar because well, I'm a college student).
Mike: "No you didn't! I was so gonna put my cup there but I was afraid you'd wig out on me!"
Me: "Orange juice is sacred to the Yoruban Goddess, Oshun. So there." *sticks out tongue*
Yep.