Ten – Seventeen
January 17th, 2011Sometimes it’s hard to do the right thing.
“They” say that January 17th can be the most depressing day of the year. I read that. On the Internet. And so it’s true.
I don’t think that holds for me this year. I’m pretty sure there are stormier days ahead. Maybe what the star people call their Saturn Return. One last chance to rebel before midlife hits. For me, I need to unrebel. Rebelling got me here, and I’ve been trying to do the opposite for a long time now with mediocre results. The opposite of rebelling still requires action. I just don’t know what that action is yet.



