Most of the time these blog posts are written in advance of their posting date as I’m an anal Virgo who abhors being behind. That means the actual time these words are being written is approximately 2:34 PM on Saturday, February 28, 2026. A lot can happen in the time from now until when you are reading this. One sick quasi-fantasy that occasionally runs morbidly across the mind is that one day I may die unexpectedly but this blog will still be posting new entries on pre-scheduled autopilot for a week or so after my death, freaking people out as if I’m still in touch and communicating from beyond the grave.
It’s not so far-fetched, as I’m already well into the second (last) half of this life journey. It could happen any day. (Some have already predicted it.)
With all the astrological mayhem predicted for the next week ahead (the one that will have already passed by the time you read this) who knows what might transpire?
Take nothing for granted.
Take everything with a grain of salt. (It just tastes better, even the sweet treats.)
