The Moon is in Taurus today and reminds me of the fine Irish boxer pictured here....really looking to mix it up a bit today. I see him strolling into a dark alley only to find the Sun romancing the boxer's girl, Venus, up ahead in the shadows. Saturn stands as lookout by the dumpster, just hoping somebody comes along and gives him an excuse to throw a few punches. It's a testy day out there emotionally, folks. We could easily end up in a free-for-all as it goes along. I don't know about any of you, but I can feel this Mercury Retrograde coming on like the sound of a freight train that precedes a tornado.....the futile attempts to get things done, retracing steps only to find it doesn't do any good, the sense of crawling frustration and increasing irritation, and so many other lovely little pieces building toward the 23rd....I'm not doing all that well at staying in Taurus' serene Buddha-like place! So I'm going to try very hard to be on top of this little stewpot of feelings today. I might just want to stay in....but if I have to go out, I'm wearing my shamrock-colored boxing gloves, just in case.
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Ann G
2/15/2013 01:34:51 pm
I don't feel so alone now! Lol!
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