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May. 3rd, 2017 10:38 pmIt might seem as if we have left normalcy behind as we attempt to integrate recent changes. Thankfully, the clever Gemini Moon enables us to connect an apparent disarray of dots as we try to make sense of how things fit together. Although the cosmos offers a bit of respite today, we still run into problems when the Moon opposes naysaying Saturn. Thankfully, the noise settles down once the Moon shifts into contemplative Cancer at 9:47 pm EDT.
You may be playing out a classic Libra archetype today as you struggle to pick a path into the future. You're standing at a fork in the road and rather than choosing one route with confidence, your life hangs in the balance while you wonder if you should go back to school, do some long-overdue traveling or just continue your routine exactly as it is. Oddly enough, what you decide now may be less important than simply making a decision. As you move forward, the details will sort themselves out and you can modify your plans as you go.
Today I managed to get only four hours of sleep. Pain is a bitch to contend with when you don’t have enough pain medication. And it is the day of the Perth Festival of the Maples. Perth is a nice little town just west of Ottawa on hwy 7. We put in $50.00 worth of gas at $1.096 and $30.00 at $1.06 just east of Perth at a roadside garage. By about 2:00 pm, we had covered the full length and breadth of the entire Perth Festival of the Maples.
It so happened that there was an antique market just two blocks south of the south end of the main street. We were able to get our electric wheelchairs into the market building. There were aisles of high shelves and display counters filled with just about everything you could imagine as collectables. It was a fantastic collection of odds and ends of ceramics, glasswares, toys, tools, textiles, and treasures.
We must have spent an hour cruising through the aisles of treasures. There were so many things that we could have had for the simple choosing. One thing we happened to take high interest in was a tiny Singer sewing machine. The price tag was simply ‘Vintage Singer $95.00.’
We went on through the market looking agog at the displays of treasures. It was some time before returning to the Singer sewing machine. The vendor looked at us and said that he would sell the sewing machine for only $85.00. I was barely able to say that I would accept the price. Luckily we were able to pay for the little sewing machine by debit card.
The drive home was quiet and safe for there was little traffic on the highway. We stopped at a remote gas station to fill up with the cheapest gas we could find either on our way or by a phone app. So, we arrived at home with a full tank of gas and lots of dust clinging to our dear van. The van has sat for five days already and likely be used tomorrow. I am surprised that the van is in as good a condition as it is with no rust or rattles.
You may be playing out a classic Libra archetype today as you struggle to pick a path into the future. You're standing at a fork in the road and rather than choosing one route with confidence, your life hangs in the balance while you wonder if you should go back to school, do some long-overdue traveling or just continue your routine exactly as it is. Oddly enough, what you decide now may be less important than simply making a decision. As you move forward, the details will sort themselves out and you can modify your plans as you go.
Today I managed to get only four hours of sleep. Pain is a bitch to contend with when you don’t have enough pain medication. And it is the day of the Perth Festival of the Maples. Perth is a nice little town just west of Ottawa on hwy 7. We put in $50.00 worth of gas at $1.096 and $30.00 at $1.06 just east of Perth at a roadside garage. By about 2:00 pm, we had covered the full length and breadth of the entire Perth Festival of the Maples.
It so happened that there was an antique market just two blocks south of the south end of the main street. We were able to get our electric wheelchairs into the market building. There were aisles of high shelves and display counters filled with just about everything you could imagine as collectables. It was a fantastic collection of odds and ends of ceramics, glasswares, toys, tools, textiles, and treasures.
We must have spent an hour cruising through the aisles of treasures. There were so many things that we could have had for the simple choosing. One thing we happened to take high interest in was a tiny Singer sewing machine. The price tag was simply ‘Vintage Singer $95.00.’
We went on through the market looking agog at the displays of treasures. It was some time before returning to the Singer sewing machine. The vendor looked at us and said that he would sell the sewing machine for only $85.00. I was barely able to say that I would accept the price. Luckily we were able to pay for the little sewing machine by debit card.
The drive home was quiet and safe for there was little traffic on the highway. We stopped at a remote gas station to fill up with the cheapest gas we could find either on our way or by a phone app. So, we arrived at home with a full tank of gas and lots of dust clinging to our dear van. The van has sat for five days already and likely be used tomorrow. I am surprised that the van is in as good a condition as it is with no rust or rattles.