Here’s a photo of the Las Vegas airport. Right about now, I should have been boarding my flight to Sin City.
But I’m not going. In fact, since the last time I published a post about my trip being cancelled, I’ve also been informed that the gym where I work is being shut down temporarily. I still don’t know if I’m going to be able to go to work, but I’ll find out later today. I hope that they find something to do with me because I’m already bored just thinking about being bored.
I guess that I can take solace in the fact that my horoscope on astro.com tells me that this is “a time of personal growth” because transiting Mars forms a trine with my natal Uranus this afternoon. I also should be happy that it’s -25°C outside where I live because that makes the idea of not leaving my house slightly more appealing.
Oh, who am I kidding? I’m already going crazy! On the bright side, the sun enters my sixth house tomorrow afternoon. That’s a stabilizing, practical influence on someone like me. Maybe I’ll see this all in a different light tomorrow. I hope so, because right now I just want to run down the street screaming at the top my lungs.
What a time to be alive . . .