Thursday, February 25

Silver Lining

Amazing how things compound, isn't it? Like when one thing unexpected falls from the sky, it begins to spit then rain more unexpected goodies.

Must be a bad transit or something, but holymother, am I feelin' it.

Started last week with the death of our computers, then the death of a famliy friend. Compounds this week with a health issue, and news that my subdivision is stalled in its tracks by Manitoba Land Titles who is demanding XYZ from my lawyer before allowing us to create two titles.

Oy to the vey. Meanwhile as usual the bills filter in from the mailbox, the cat is pregnant and my tenants in the condo are being sent warning letters for being too rowdy. Two days ago they were staying for another 6 months- today they think they might look for another place.

I just want to crawl under a frickin rock some days.


Anonymous said...

is there really such thing as a bad transit? i wouldn't think it would be 'bad'... i tend to think that events of that nature are all neutral and it is our own ego, our own judgments that decide whether they're "good" or "bad"... my 2c, fwiw.

holymotherofgod said...

Regardless, I am physically in a space that is moving poorly, so translate BAD TRANSIT to mean that !!!!! =P