I find it really disconcerting that while I’ve been a practicing witch for almost a decade, I am only a baby Hellenic

It’s like. Yeah I can whip you up a kickass spell in five minutes flat

But I am functionally useless in a conversation about the gods that doesn’t include mostly upg/that I don’t have to look up to double check.

Hostess gifts I’ve put together so far:

  • A bottle of non-alcoholic cider (so everyone can enjoy)
  • A jar of imported pasta sauce
  • A set of blank, snowflake stamped cards (for holiday thank you notes)
  • A tin of heart shaped sugar cubes
  • A pad of watercolor paper (for the artsy one)
  • Making the day of: a loaf of homemade bread
  • Making the day of: A batch of chocolate cookies

I’m going to be spending all of friday baking and studying, but I’m worrying over everything