The manifestation of the above on Monday, with the Sun conjunct Mars at 11:30 am and JUPITER SQUARE URANUS pardon my shouting exact at 5:32 pm, is I think a perfect example of how my life has shrunk and narrowed itself under the overlying Pluto opposed to Saturn. On what by any interpretation *should* have been a reasonably out-of-the-ordinary day, I took myself off to the Bronx on the subway to spend the day with my quarter-of-a-million word proofreading job client, going over the changes I'd made and getting his approval.
It was a big day for him in that I walked him through How to Send an Email and showed him and bookmarked for him the Inefficient Drinker http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8KswnjMa-MQ cat video, which I gather he's been watching constantly ever since. It's just that I would have expected something more, as I've gone to work with him at least five times before, but that's the same silly trap I often fall into of expecting transits to bring me something exciting when I've been living the life of a slug for months.
In a very boring mundane in its not pertaining to the world sense, I can find some correlation between the aspects and the day - natal Jupiter is in Virgo, ruled by Mercury, words words words, and Mars is of course in Pisces - no boundaries - and God knows this proofreading job is deficient in the boundary department, but still...
Oh well, it got me back to posting here, so it's a boring wind that blows no good, or something, and now back to the last 50,000 words.
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