So it's Wednesday and I have yet to get a copy of Just For You off to England, but I did spend my mornings off on Monday and Tuesday continuing to get ready to do so. A slight obstacle was my deciding to rewrite a crucial scene - Daphne and Doreen alone after the revelation from Dobby - a scene I still haven't finished, and changing fonts from Times Roman to Final Draft Courier didn't help either as I lost all the italic formatting, but undaunted, I'm soldiering on ha ha and at least (and for me it's not at least) I'm still focused on getting it done.
I have the mornings free now that Star Child goes to school, which gives me alone time to put all the formatting back and think about what Daphne would say after the denouement and all in all after the last few weeks I feel as though I'm on vacation. Yesterday, with the Sun on Neptune and squaring Saturn, I took Star Child to the playground - it was the second good weather day since I've been back - and sat at one of the picnic tables in a pleasant little bubble, watching all the kids on the equipment and Star Child, who's fixated on the swings, lying on her stomach on one of them and using her feet to propel herself backwards and forwards, presumably in her own little bubble.
One of the saving graces of having Saturn oppose natal Sun is that it's almost trining the Moon at the same time, because of the native sextile, and now the opposition is over I *should* be able to ease gracefully into the trine, supposedly giving me a time of equilibrium and balance in my daily life. With the tenants about to depart from the house in Silver on Saturday, leaving it empty, I'll take it, thanks.
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