The soldier came home this weekend. I was dizzy with glee and he looked at me dumbfounded. “What?” “I’m just not used to someone being glad to see me. The only person ever glad to see me is the dog.” I stared. I just have no idea what to say to something like that. “The […]
Someone emailed me to ask who the soldier is. This happens once a month at least so I guess I ought to write something concise I can just refer people to. Also this will demonstrate how Uranus transits work. It was Stephen Arroyo who wrote years ago that while things move quickly under Uranus transit.
Dear Elsa, Some things that have been bothering me for a long time now have finally come to a head this week, and I feel like the Dead Girl. Literally. I feel like my life is over, and that it ended badly. At some point in my childhood (I even remember the day), I felt
“So Sun-Saturn people need love more than almost anyone?” Jessica on the last Tooth Fairy blog – Actually that last post was long so I chopped it in half and the explanation for my asserting that a love relationship would be important to my son was cut. Here’s the rest of that bit. ~~ My
“Yeah, we’ll be at some ball somewhere and some bastard will come up and try to cut in,” the soldier said. “Yeah?” “Yeah and that’s when I kill the motherfucker. What the fuck do you think you’re doin’ I’ll ask him? You think you’re gonna dance with her? You’re not dancing with her,” he said,
