On the way to mass this morning…

The soldier’s Saturn (slow, guide, control, grown up) in aspect to my Mars Mercury (speeding cowboy) in the 9th (religion).

“Nervous,” I said.

“Don’t worry about it,” he said.

“Okay. But I would like to sit in the back, back, back,” I said.

“The back, back, back?”

“Yeah. So if I mess something up, no one will see me.”

“Well I like to sit in the middle, middle, middle.”

I glanced over and rolled my eyes. “Well I said I was going to have your experience your way, so middle, middle, middle it is. Did you ever see me drive this slow in your life?” I asked. “I think I am going below the speed limit.”

“No I’ve never seen you drive this slow and I appreciate it.”

“You like this?”

“I do.”

At that point, I gave up.