Moon Opposed to Moon...

 ...or is it really worth trying to find some manifestation of As Above So Below?

This was yesterday and today is the sixth, time to take down all the Christmas decorations I never put up.

OK, so I woke up in an antiquated but adequate Hampton Inn three minutes from the Tucson Airport, where I'd been since the day before at 3 p.m. after dropping S off for her flight to Hawaii. 

A big blank. Nothing to do. Made a disgusting cup of coffee in the tiny one cup thing provided and eventually got myself off to breakfast in the lobby where at least the coffee was good. Took the car key and quite pleased with myself for making a cup of coffee to go and driving the car closer to my room, much too far away from the lobby.

Packed - replacing the day before's pair of socks with a clean pair, and steeled myself for the drive to what I'd been calling a CAT scan to the Ultrasound it was. Had my blood pressure taken on both ankles - a first - and then a device attached to each toe on each foot in turn to see if blood was getting there. It was.

Nothing done around my heart, which surprised me as I thought I was supposed to need a stent but maybe I don't, and then the drive back to Silver, during which the Moon to Moon opposition perfected. 

The only possible thing I can come up with from Astro's extremely long description of what might happen was the reference to a project begun two weeks or so ago - S's visit to Silver - now supposedly faltering, which could be a way of saying it ended.

Easy drive back to Silver, heated a can of soup, went to bed and still there at 9:14 a.m. on Tuesday, wondering if I am really going to start pre-hip replacement exercises before I go to Gila Regional for a real CAT scan, this one for the aortic embolism or aneurysm I have in my heart. An exciting year ahead.