I sat in my room, staring blankly at my altar. I hadn't even lit the candle or prepared the incense, and I was already stressed, bewildered, and overwhelmed with the drama of the morning. The episode leading to this emotional state of emergency involved two missing shipping receipts, a lost package in Alaska, and $400 dollars. I was a frantic mess, running around the house, trying desperately to find the pink and gray Post Office notes, certain that I would end up with a very expensive … [Read more...]