Philosophical

I have never in my life experienced a week that's felt so long. Not slow, per say, but rather so very fast. Every moment of every day I look back and I look now and I feel as if so much has happened in so little time. But I don't feel as if things are moving too fast. I don't feel as if time is passing me by. I feel as if I'm keeping up and adjusting to each moment as best as I should, and it feels mostly harmonious. But every now and then I look back and realize: it's only been two days. It's only been three days. What, seriously? Only four? And I realize it has felt more like two weeks. Maybe three weeks. I am at such odds with myself and yet, at peace. Philosophical, perhaps.

I wish I could share this feeling with the elderly. Surely they would appreciate it more than I have.

I felt the same. This past week felt like it will never pass. It was uneventful in a negative sense. Somewhat as if things were developing behind the scenes. Even the most social types were in hide. A day felt like a week.

I want my romance back, but I feel numb inside. I feel cold.

Also I realize, this romance set me back in my business. I can hardly concentrate. I'm a technology buff, but I find myself constantly going back to reading and analyzing zodiac events.

So Saturn will be in my 10th house. I can expect focus back to my career.

As the saying goes, you either win in love or you win in gambling. Rarely both.

*Giggle*