November seventh? That's when I last posted here? Obviously there is a vast right-wing conspiracy preventing me from posting every day as I (think I) would like, but I shall soldier on regardless and document the manifestation in my life of the subject transit.
Having the ceiling fall in on your computer and chair you sit in while at the computer is not one of the first things that comes to mind when I think of Jupiter to the Moon. I thought that perhaps the transit would bring the next chapter in the saga of the stripping of the shutters, as three years ago, when Jupiter squared the Moon, I took it upon myself to begin the horrendous task of stripping the wooden shutters in this apartment down to the bare wood. I did as much as can be expected from an Aries - a half-assed job of getting a lot, but nowhere near all, of the paint off - taking the shutters off their hinges but never putting them back on, that kind of thing - but my predictive powers proved as accurate as always and nothing involving shutters has happened, only the ceiling falling on the computer and chair. Moon is easy - it happened at home - and not actually being in the chair when it happened is probably the Jupiter part. (With natal Jupiter in Virgo, I'd just taken the cobbled-together pages of a play I'd worked on the night before into the living room to spread out on the table there when it happened.)
Another home-/moon-based event - a friend who's lived in this building for 30 years giving up her apartment and moving out of state - is probably more related to "my" upcoming Pluto/Saturn opposition I've been eyeing with trepidation for years than to a Jupiter to the Moon manifestation, in spite of her leaving me with a lot of stuff.
"If" Saturn/Pluto means structure you've taken for granted in your life passing away, her moving leaves me with the distinction of being the only tenant in the building until the landlord's son (AKA The Young Massa) moves into the apartment on top of me which is being totally refigured and renovated for him, hence the ceiling falling down on top of my computer.
It's all very a butterfly flaps its wings in a rain forest and a train goes off the tracks in New Jersey, but the good news is my landlord buys me a new iMac without blinking an eye as he's aware enough to know he could be paying for coma woman in Lenox Hill for the next 10 years. Don't have his data.
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