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I’d Put A Blog Up Here For You Guys But… Jangly Clash And Trash
Astrology in real life
Everything I know is too jangly or disturbing to write per the sky at the moment. That Mars Mercury square hits my natal Mars Mercury conjunction. The Moon Pluto hits my Moon and I just have all have all trash, clash and doom to report.
For some reason I feel responsible to filter this. I think it must be Saturn in Virgo. If I make statements I will have to defend them.
Er… sounds more like Jupiter in Capricorn. Best be able to back up your preaching with something solid! I can do that but I am tired. I think we’re all getting a bit of day off right up until Saturn turns direct (May 3rd).
In whatever case it works like this in real life (going back over - no new information). I got called to another meeting today. The gal (she’s new) outlined the agenda.
“This was done back in October but I thought we’d do it again,” she said.
“Yeah, I was the one who initiated that in October. But you’re going to do it again, huh?”
“Yes because…”
“Well I can probably make that time but there is chance I will have to cancel.” I explained I had to pick up my son after school and may have a conflict. “If so who should I call?”
“Well we really want you there so let me talk to everyone and see if we can’t meet earlier in the day.”
“Okay. But you said October. Do you realize this was also done in February? I asked. “So you will be repeating the same work for the third time.”
“This was done in February?”
“Yes, I think so. Have you talked to *these people? Pretty sure they ran through this already.”
“I better check with them.”
“Yep.”
“Okay, I’ll call you back.”
“Yep.”
:sigh::
The system - It’s broken. I just hope when she’s checking with the others someone tells her Elsa is not a drunk. ![]()
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I hope so too! I just clued in that Saturn goes direct the day I’ve chosen to fly overseas to visit a friend who just lost his mum.
Smirk. The smirk is for the last sentence of that posting, Elsa, that is funny.
What an icky-mondo nightmare, those damn meetings. It sounds almost as bad as a faculty department BS. And the faculty meetigs were used mostly to make other committees, like a little bossy web of nightmares. You wouldn’t believe how horrible a bunch of people with lots of academic degrees could be to one another. The curriculum committee and the undergrad faculty committee and the grad faculty committee and the mental health committee and the substance abuse committee the advising committee and blah blah blah barf barf barf. Occasionally still I feel the whoosh of a knife in the air, aimed dead center straight for the back of the nearest colleague. vicious, vicious, a cruel lot, academe people.
AND what did they ever do in these damn committees? fight mostly, I’m not kidding! Like little kids.
How do you stand it, I don’t know. I do not stand it anymore. I left. Someone reading this might think, “ah, bitter person denied tenure.” Nope, very good guess, but that is not what happened. Someone with a mouth like mine could never get seriously close to tenure eval. anyway, but God what torture a position like that.
Interesting, Elsa your use of the word ‘jangly.’ I like the word FRINGE for how i feel lately. Very fringy. And I am talking about that wooly like stuff that hangs off of the edge of carpets. Fraggly.
Frowsy in appareance is also how I feel now, and no desire to try and fix that up, OK, I am trying to get ready for this trip where I am going to look at a new city to live in. I tend to have this clutter problem …that is typical, but these transits of now…but this is just too much, everywhere I look is this little blast of clutter, and, overall, it seems unsurmountable.
It is like ADD (Attention Deficit Disorder) but in deep overdrive. It’s been this way, especially problematic, for a few months. I am hoping that it IS transit related. It’s like I can hardly even stand all my posters on the wall, I want to put everything away, tidy my life, live in a cave with nothing on the walls, sit silently by a river and speak to no other human.
I packed my main collection, (which is astrology books) into those white boxes with tops from Staples, so far there are 14 boxes, still everything feels so cluttered. It is as if i want to pack everything into boxes, white boxes with lids, and as if I would prefer that even if I was not trying to move.
I don’t know but my cousin recently got arrested for armed robbery and today, the family decided to bring in an exorcist to get rid of her evil behavior. True story.
I was offline for a couple days fighting with Deutsche Telekom about passwords. Customer service here yells at customers. This was not an empowering time for me either.
They would have to be on some kind of pills to think that Elsa was drunk!
Loonsounds- Fringy! Fraggly!
What time is the train for Loch Loman? I have an appointment with a Pict.
drunk and rude, make that.
drunk, rude, funny and sexy but not necessarily in that order