Star Struck Style

All day yesterday, I was thinking about how nice it would be to go for a walk to my favorite duck pond. However, I still need to wait a few days until my abdomen heals up from my surgery. I’m still moving around quite gingerly.

Anyway, the sun moves into my sixth house very early tomorrow morning. The universe has already put me in a place where I’m going to need to practice the self-discipline associated with this part of my chart, so it shouldn’t be a difficult transition.

What I do need to worry about are the small things that eventually catch up to me, like eating too much when I can’t exercise, or spending too much while I’m taking some time off from work. Hopefully, the sun’s ingress into my “happy place” will keep me from succumbing to my worst impulses. Now that I’ve discovered how many of those impulses are coping mechanisms to deal with my various stressors, I think I’ll be fine.

It’s going to be wonderfully warm for March over the next few days, so I’m going to do my best to get out into the fresh air where I can welcome the new season and clear my head. I don’t know if I’ll see a duck quite yet, but I’ve got a few weeks ahead of me during my recuperation to await the return of my feathered friends.

Things are fine . . .