Scorpio 12° (November 4)


I sent some information off to Goop. Woke up to a note from Ophira about a seminar-y thing they are doing. It looks interesting. Spoke to Brad about meeting up next week before we head off to NYC. Boy do I ever need new clothes. I have to get my waistline in check once and for all. I have been cooking up a storm, even while I was finishing the book sample. Have yet to hear back from agent but I will. We need to set up a photo shoot for ourselves for December. So it is a busy time and I must not become overloaded. We head to Boston this week to see two clients and put on a show of Witch Camp with Nath Ann and Amber which I hope will be great. I spent a good deal of time today promoting but it isn’t a slam dunk for some reason. I hope that it will be. I am really looking to make some happy connections with folks this year. I will talk to all the core Afterglow people about returning and repair whatever might be. I want to be all love and forgiveness at this juncture I really do. I have to go cook more now…I made a lovely roasted chicken with bok choy. And had some nice Chinon and settled down to watch the rest of Carnival Row as S. wanted to read her book. There is much to do before leaving again on Wednesday and tomorrow is choppy as it is with errands and such. It’s okay. I’m not feeling terribly ambitious. S. did do her report for Wellfleet PD and I’ve sorted out the menu for the next two days. I think we are both feeling overwhelmed. After lunch I was going to check out Catherine The Great but I forgot it airs on Monday evenings, so I’ll see it tomorrow morning. I chucked on more Carnival Row—I know I just said that but I was talking about the evening, now I’ve gone back and am talking about the day. Anyway I didn’t watch any as I was rather overcome with odd fatigue and I might even have fallen asleep. There is a possibility I am finally coming down off major stresses. Who knows. This seems to be a week where things are shaking out. I’m not sure who and what is going to make the cut. All I know is that I have to be more efficient (again) starting next week, but in the meantime I’m enjoying a little respite (although nobody would know I’m taking one from the amount of work I do).

What I’m realizing this week is just how much I actually overdo. I have simply not killed myself this week for the first time in years. And yet I realize how much I end up moving the needle in any case. I’m not starting anything big today. I’ve promoted the show to about five hundred people. But mainly I’ve been letting my inbox become filled. I have major projects, all, to handle and the trick is to list them and then slot them into a scheduling meeting. 1) I am now handling all the Astro-Scapes business—under which umbrella I am a) slowly but surely sending out info to press, taste-makers and the like; and I am heading up the entire would-be jewelry division which will entail meetings with Alice and Tim. S. will need to make those introductions but, meanwhile I have what I need. In effect I’ll be running that business. 2) I have the grant work to do and the subsequent building of that non-profit business. 3) I must also cast an entire new year of festival and series. 4) I must promote the HA books. 5) I will be setting up the consultancy. 6) I am managing the publishing leg of the journey. 7) I will be promoting the Paris consultancy. 8) Performance is on hold for now but we must move the spoon on that score. 9) The jewelry collection.

Other things need doing: Synch my phone (delete photos), go talk to the garage about fixing second car, to shave or not to shave, scheduling procedure, activate new bank card, pack, catuch up on petty cash, put things through laundry, get Cortale to send contract, get word document of the Astro media kit, send info to Ted about Paris. Teeth whitening (you think it strange I have to put that into the schedule? do you have any understanding of what’s on my plate? I am not one to be contented directing plays at a community theater; nor do I wish to pay people to record albums for me that nobody will ever listen to).


To view the original Sabian Symbol themed 2015 Cosmic Blague corresponding to this day: Flashback! The degree pointof the Sabian Symbol will be one degree higher than the one listed for today. The Blague portrays the starting degree of for this day ( 0°,  for instance), as I typically post in the morning, while the Sabian number corresponds to the end point (1°) of that same 0°-1° period. There are 360  degrees spread over 365 or 6 days per year—so they near but not exactly correlate.


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