Lovely - and the ancients would've sacrificed something large for this one so close to the equinox... we're talking solar eclipse here on March 29, 2006.
It had little effect here, except for the drought of cash - I sit like a prairie girl waiting for the newest big city catalog, but this ain't no catalog anticipated, it is my very own Deus ex machina from a cashed-in stock from PAX. Had to sign for either a $25 charge to have the funds wired to my account or a $25 charge to have it over-nighted -- yet, I await it, drying out my rainy day reserves of almost everything. Rent is late on March, and it's almost April Fool's Day. Again.
That's my sister Rita's birthday and birthright. The way things are right now, I think it shoulda been me.
And a song comes over me. Yes, it's "Should've been me."
"Somebody call the police; that woman down there is a doggone thief..."
Better?
Somewhat, but it won't take me shopping for vittles.
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