Today I blóted Loki, Sigyn, Hel, Narfi, Vali Lokasonr, the forgotten gods and goddesses (including any I personally forgot) - and wassailed my trees.
Little yellow-breasted bird with a bright yellow dot on its forehead trying to do a hummingbird on the catoneaster in order to eat the orange berries.
Rain and cold forecast for last night, so in the dead hours I opened the door and looked out. It was pelting into the puddles beyond the Korean restaurant but only spotting in front of the store. Must have been blowing it over the building. Muffled shrieks from a few doors away, and the fairy lights were still lit on El Camino, but little traffic in the wetness.
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