Star Struck Style

The sun entered my eighth house early this morning. After publishing a post about this topic a couple of days ago where I questioned whether this would be “not the most gregarious of months,” I have spent the entire morning wishing that everyone else would go away.

I don’t believe that I’m feeling especially antisocial — especially with Mercury transiting my social seventh house — but I would like everyone else to take a step back. I’ve already been disturbed by others three times this morning while I was doing something that made me feel like I was escaping to my own little world.

The eighth house is associated with the concept of privacy, so maybe that’s why I feel as if people are intruding upon my personal space. Whatever the case, I’m going to have to get used to finding some solitude in places where I’m not likely to be alone over the next few weeks.

That shouldn’t be difficult. If this was the middle of winter and I was trapped inside my house, I’d be livid. I can thank my lucky stars that my eighth house corresponds with my favorite month of the year. The weather is beautiful and I can escape whenever I want to escape.

I’m not got going to let this get to me . . .