Mercury retrograde is all about “re” stuff. Using the term “stuff” is pretty vague.
Rework, reconnoiter, retrieve, redo, reconnect, recollect, revisit and so on. Those are “re” words.
“Stuff” can be home, at work, at play. All of the above. None of the above, perhaps it’s some other task.
Typically, I record a phone reading. I’ve got a cheap “phone microphone” hooked into a cheap cassette recorder. Works well enough. Well enough until this last week. In my audio message, I warned about having to go back and correct previous mistakes. Either it’s a self-fulfilling prophesy, or just an anomaly, or maybe, I was dead-center with a prediction for myself.
So I’m having to go back and redo a couple of the phone readings from last week. What a way to waste time. Maybe I should’ve checked. Maybe I should follow my own advice. Or maybe, after all, I write about this subject, I should follow my own advice.
That’s a weird idea.
Two days in Austin, barely enough time to recoup, repack, and get ready to jet on out of here for the last gig of the month, in Las Cruces (via El Paso).
As an addendum to yesterday’s note, first off, any e-mail text that passes through the astrofish.net e-mail gateway is legally mine to do what I want, and sometimes, the exact text is too amusing to pass up. Then, as a second observation, at least two of the other sites mentioned are pay sites. Plus, last time I checked, TV Guide cost money.
Not to be one to throw stones, and even though the material has been carefully checked twice. Three times even, I’m apologizing now for that typo, which, no doubt, will creep into the scopes after they get uploaded.
Fresh Caulk
