Industriousness Loves Company

NOTE: As she does every two or three days, the Moon changed signs today. Here are my comments about her latest sign change.


Well, La Luna, who's been staying at my (4th) house for a couple of days, is busily packing up her belongings.

For a good while there, we were enjoying ourselves here at chez moi. She was in just the right mood to have fun and to express herself with some drama, if not exactly perform on a stage...

... and, personally, I would've enjoyed continuing to scamper through the yard and through Leo with her today.

She, however, apparently has quite different designs for her day.

In the past hour or so, alone, she's changed her tone and her tune.

Now, she's gone all Lowe's hardware store ("Never Stop Improving") on me. She's acting all practical, like she's trying to get Somewhere Important.

I tried to tell her, "Honey, you are not not late!, late!, late!, for a very important date! That's the White Rabbit. For heaven's sake, you're the one and only Moon! (at least as far as Earth is concerned)."

Well, you can just imagine how far I got with that line of reasoning.

(And Neptune, by the way, also tried reaching her just now, telepathically sending a dreamy thought or two from Pisces; but the Moon just seemed to tune him out.)

Get this: La Luna said that she'll gladly help me with work that (she, at least, thinks) needs doing around the house over the next few hours; but at that point she's moving on.

She added that she might be up for relaxing over lunch with me in a few days, once she gets to Libra, but between now and then, she has lots of details to deal with and a million things on her mind.

(Really? A million things on her mind? If you ask me, she's suffering from a bit of a Leo drama-queen hangover.)

You know, I hate to admit it.

As much as I feel like resting today, I'm starting to wonder if that darn celestial body has started to rub off on me. I'm starting to think that maybe I should take of some business myself today.

Maybe.

In a few hours.

But first, this little astrologer is gonna occupy himself busily with the first coffee of the day (and, hopefully, a tad of ever-increasing consciousness).

So... If you wanna talk about your own designs for the day, I'm all ears (and eyes).

My dance card is open now, and it looks like the dance that I'll be doing is the Hustle (led along by La Luna, of course). In case you don't know, it is a line dance, so you're welcome to join me.

Misery (I mean, industriousness) loves company.

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