“Postponed,” My New Favorite Word

What is happening with Scorpio this week? Is there something abysmal and obstructive moving into my career house? My studio visit was postponed again today, this after postponing yesterday’s visit, too. As I’ll be in sunny super hot why-on-earth-am-I-going Florida next week, we’ve rescheduled for two Tuesdays from now. It’s no problem, though, really, as I had a very long lunch with my neighbor Arnie and am a bit fatigued, if not slightly inebriated. After another great chat on the phone with Ms. Dream Dealer, I’m quite sure that we’ll be working together. Now, do I say things that I’m not sure of? (Don’t answer that.) I just adore her. She awakens in me some filial obligation to please. I really can’t wait to show her what I have in mind for her space. Okay, I’d better take a nap and then hop on my exercycle to burn away that white chocolate cheesecake off my thighs.

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