A Landscape with Failures

I fell fast asleep and missed out on doing what I wanted to do. I had intended to rip some CDs and do a tarot reading, but I just conked out. It was a failure.

The ripping is a continuation of Monday's work; I've already put in over sixty discs, but I have about fifty more to go, so I think I'll use tonight to get through them. It's easier to listen to music when it's on a portable player. My trusty iPod touch is still hanging in there. It's got about 200 gigabytes filled, but there's still 40 gigabytes of space left. I think I have about 2,000 CDs worth of music on there right now. That's quite a lot—oh, I just love music.

For the fortune-telling, I was planning to do a hexagram spread with my tarot cards. Just picking up the cards after such a long time makes me feel excited and restless. The I Ching is good too, but this time it's tarot. I want to do a reading. Since it's just a hobby and I'm only reading for myself, there's no need to hold back; I should just hit the nail on the head. I'm not afraid of the results.

Mid-April, let's get started.