Friday, February 3, 2012

PRACTICE THE FINE ART OF COMPROMISE

                           My horoscopes are always to so peaceful and sensible.  Rarely does my astrological guru tellme to rush,be violent or aggressive.  It's always: 
                             

LET THERE BE PEACE ON EARTH
                                                             AND  LET IT BEGIN WITH ME





DO THE OTHER SIGNS GET ALL THE FEISTY HOROSCOPES WHILE WE LIBRANS LAY IN THE BALANCE?

I WAS SOARING WITH ALL KINDS OF WILD IDEAS:  MOVING TO JENSEN BEACH,GOING TO COLORADO AND THEN DRIVING 2000 MILES BACK ACROSS THE USA IN A VOLVO(NOT A CHEVROLET) AND BUYING A WHITE CORVETTE THAT I HAVE NO GARAGE FOR.

            IT'S THE FULL MOON APPROACHING.  I ALWAYS GO A LITTLE LOONEY. 
I went to the beach yesterday -all 24 miles of it stretching in a continous sand dune beside the Atlantic Ocean looking a lot like the day Ponce De Leon sailed by lookingfor sunscreen or some other Fountain of Youth.  The Groundhog Day sand was warm and the water was calm with no rip currents for a change.  I took a walk and met a woman from Washington flying a Space Shuttle kite that she had bought at COSTCO in Seattle.  The wind picked up and we left.

\                                  Oh you could see the waxing Gibbous looking chubby above the ocean high in the sky. 









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