Star Struck Style

The sun moves into my fifth house tomorrow. I’m looking forward to the ingress, just as I do every year at this time. After a long winter, the quality of the daylight seems different as the sun appears a little higher in the sky. Things don’t seem as dark and gloomy, both literally and figuratively.

In many of the posts I’ve published about this annual event, I’ve described how I feel like I’ve flipped a switch that has suddenly brightened my mood. I hope that happens because I’m bored with everything. My light therapy lamp is making a difference. Physically, I’m starting to feel better. But mentally, I’m still quite detached. I’m not enjoying my day-to-day life as much as I should be.

I believe that has as much to do with my job as it does with my serotonin levels, so I’m going to keep looking for something else to do. I can’t continue along my current path when my instincts keep telling me that it is a dead end. Maybe that will change along with this astrological “change of season,” but I doubt it. Still, I can hope that tomorrow is going to be a brighter day, right?

Don’t answer that . . .