Martini Man

Since listening to Seena Frost’s commitment to adding more humor to our Decks, I am always on the lookout for images that amuse me, that make me laugh out loud when I first come upon them, that tickle my funny-bone.

So when I came across this cool dude in a martini glass last year, I happily glued him onto this card. He’s never showed up in a reading until recently, and wowee, he had a lot to say:

Who are you?

I am the one who has nothing better to do than sit here in my shorts and eat the olives out of martini glasses.Ā  I am the one who is relaxed and enjoying myself. I am the one who does not have a care in the world, nor do I give a damn what other people think of me.Ā  I am the one who is comfortable doing things that are out of the ordinary.

 

What do you have to give me?

I give you permission to strip down to your shorts and RELAX.Ā  I give you permission to do whatever the hell you want.Ā  So- you don’t like olives or martinis?Ā  Try marguaritas and bathing in salt. Or sugar.Ā  Or take a bath in a rainbow.Ā  I give you permission to do what makes you say ahhhhh….

 

What do you want from me?

Not a whole lot, that is the point!Ā  I want you to lean back more often and just enjoy the moment.Ā  I NEED you to quiet down Gabriella (your overachiever) again so I can have more space and more of your time.

 

Is there anything else you’d like to say to me today?

You don’t always have to be doing three things at once.Ā  Lighten up!Ā  Participate in your life.

3 thoughts on “Martini Man”

  1. Anne Marie– I love what he said to you and might just borrow his wisdom for my own life from time to time! Thanks for sharing! Humor that has a very salient point!

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  2. Wow, what a deep message for me. Chill and stop doing 3 things at once. Do whatever I want for a time. Instead of all the things hollering at me to be done… It’s summer, for goodness sake. Relax and smell the grass growing! Thanks, Anne Marie. Martini Man really became my Coyote wisdom today!

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