(Saturday, April 25, 2026) waxing gibbous moon Libra
Last night I got a text at 12:26 a.m. from one of Bonnie’s Arizona dream friends. It woke me up, then I fell back to sleep and had this dream:
Chris and I are lying in the bedroom I used to have upstairs (where the grandkids sleep now). It is dark. He is asleep. I have discovered a process with my phone that works well for Zoom meetings. Maybe it is a new phone. I am holding it in front of me, filming a video of my face and body. Happy it works. I look a bit different than in waking life. My hair is nearly black and cut slightly above my shoulders. Round format, no curls. My face is much younger in appearance, maybe 40 or 50 years old. Even though I do not look the same, my mouth still moves slightly off-center, as it has done my whole life because of my birth-stroke. I am getting ready for a Zoom meeting with Bonnie’s group at 6 a.m.
Day notes:
My birthday present yesterday was to visit Deborah for my yearly astrology reading. I showed her the faerie book I am working on. When she saw the photo of me in my mid-fifties, she said I looked thirty years old.