In case you didn’t know this about me, I’m a Virgo. This means that my entire life is compartmentalized, color coded, and written down on a list somewhere. If it isn’t labeled, I have no idea where it is. Virgos tend to get a bad rap because we are sort of, well…anal. I suppose the reputation is well deserved–we get very cranky and fussy when things are not just so. And by “just so” I mean when it’s not done in our little Virgo way.
I also have an Aquarius Moon, which means that I feel stifled by routine, the mundane, and reality in general. Toss me out into the middle of the cosmos with a lightening bolt and a hula hoop and watch some crazy miracles erupt. The twirlings of an Aquarian mind put the speed of light to shame and we’re already buzzed up into something new before we can even remember what we…what? Oh! Hello there! What was that again?
Stick a Capricorn Rising smack dab in the middle of it all (that good old impending sense of duty and determination sprinkled with a bit of quick wit and sentimentalism) and somehow it all seems to work. Most of the time.
I suppose what I’m trying to say is that I like order but I hate feeling trapped by it, I like to learn and perfect all of the rules so that I can blast them to bits, and I am hopelessly devoted to my little beans and to my partner but I was here first so we compromise.
What’s the point of all of this? I’m getting to that part. Jeez–hold your horses.
In order to make each element of my personality happy (the organized part, the hyper-creative part, and the dutiful part), I’m going to attempt to follow a schedule with the blog for awhile. It’s rough doing, well, anything with two tiny tots but I really, really, really go crazy if I don’t get to do some grown-up lady things too. Beyond hiding out in the shower for thirty minutes every couple of days while Papa mans the children, that is.
I have made attempts at this before with little success, so I’m taking shotgun and passing the creative wheel over to some other fine folks who head up some pretty rockin’ little weekly assignments. First up: it begins with a colour and Foodie Friday. And I’m sure I’ll be bragging about my yard sale scores in there somewhere too.
Ok, enough grown-up lady time for today. I’m sure somebody needs something by now.











