Morning and noon rite went well.
Crazy dreams, VERY crazy, all Abramelin themed or referenced.
Okay, the stomach shit HAS to stop. Is it a minor bug? Food poisoning? What? I’m going to have to do nothing but mostly liquids until it calms the fuck down.
Diploma in Personal Nutrition earned, nearly aced the exam. Yay! Now onto the CPT certification with NASM.
Evening rite okay but done in bed, no choice.