The sun entered my seventh house this morning, just in time for me to start getting along well with others.
Don’t get me wrong: I wasn’t being overtly hostile to anyone. However, while Mercury and the sun were both transiting my sixth house, my buttons were being pushed every time I encountered a moron. I work at a job where I have to deal with many disadvantaged individuals. I’m tremendously patient with people who don’t share my intellectual gifts. However, I can lose my shit when I’m confronted with idiots who don’t know how stupid they are.
Thankfully, my conversations with members of the Dunning-Kruger club were few and far between, and I was able to control my outbursts. Now that the sun is shining on my seventh house of diplomacy and Venus has entered the sector of my chart related to self-expression, perhaps I’ll be even more conscious of appearing to be convivial.
Stranger things have happened . . .