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Bowling for Calamine

So last night I added another to the long list of physical activities at which I am hopelessly incompetent. It seems I really, really suck at bowling. Awhile back, our friends decided that each month we would choose some wacky new activity to enjoy together. We’re a bunch of middle-aged …

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Balm for my Virgo midheaven.

More celebration of Virgo’s practical magic in this excellent article at Oculus Divinorum, entitled “From Subservient Secretary to Ritual Priestess.” It’s easy to forget, in the push to simplify astrology for the masses, to look a little deeper at the signs of the zodiac and what they say about our …

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A fresh stream.

The Friggin’Book is unfolding at the rate of about fifteen badly written pages per week. Several mornings each week I hie to my office, fire up the laptop, and crank out some dreck. It’s painless work, because I’m not trying to write well; I’m just trying to get a lot …

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Less than perfect.

It’s been a busy couple of weeks, with lots of work, plenty of socializing, and a root canal (which I can only attribute to a bad Neptune transit). And I’ve been spending a lot of time over at my new office, painting everything in sight. Despite my best intentions and …

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When trines attack!

I was chatting the other day with an astrologer friend whose birthday is the day before mine, and we were comparing notes about the recent opposition from transiting Neptune to our natal Suns. In short, pretty good for me, not so great for him. We pondered and mused about this …

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But I don’t want to wake up.

Jeez, it’s like I’ve been in a bunker around here. Work, work, work, then yesterday Jonny had a miserable cold (and he almost never gets sick), and the next thing I know it’s more than a week and I haven’t updated the blog. For which you might well thank me …

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