that’s my bond girl name. i am not all that excited about it. i wanted to be an evil slutty russian villainess. but i sound like that, that scientist girl with the glass. who ends up being hot hot hot when she takes them off. but is really just caught up in the spy game. probably because she “discovered something.” or she just “knows something she shouldn’t.” but like i told everyone here, at least i get to have sex with bond.
so about the seminar friday. we did an exercise that was supposed to help us answer a HOW question. we picked a card out of a deck of voyager tarot. it was more than one deck all mixed together. well, deb and i both picked the same card. sorrow. we had no idea where to go with that, for our questions. they weren’t so much questions as goals we wanted to achieve, we were supposed to use the card and our intuition to answer the question “how are we going to achieve this?” when asked what i thought it meant, i held up both of our cards and said it meant we were well matched as friends. i don’t think were terribly insightful that evening.