I am confused, but certain. I know something is up as I find myself falling in love with myself. A voice trying to make me believe the worst, but when I call home everything is fine.
Felicia comes up; there are assets that I am not utilising.
Voice, cards aren't supposed to be upside down in my deck, it is talking to the base of wheat; perhaps something from home that I am still connected to that's attempting to cling on. --- My back is slouched, and I went regency dancing all night last night, there is a pain or tension around the bottom of my right shoulder blade.
Wheat; home
Vanlae, a sister, who will take get strides for knowledge; facing towards wheat, the answers --- a slight squeeze at my shoulder, a bump on the bicep --- The answers at home --- I sweep away what ever is at the crown of my head, I may need water.
The Blave, princess bride reference, to bluff or to bluff someone in attempts to convince them that true love is not possible --- right side of bridge of nose. I shake my head.