I have some friends who are big believers in astrology. Earlier this week we had a brief conversation about whether I should believe in it too. I am a Taurus.
The link I provided gives a detailed description. Some of it is very accurate and other bits seem to be out there. And I am honest enough to recognize the good characteristics with the bad.
Just for fun I grabbed a couple more descriptions of a Taurus here, here and here.
So what did I learn about myself. Well, I am driven, persistent, not easily bullied, somewhat rigid and scared of change, passionate, determined and someone with a temper that you do not wish to see.
And now I am stuck, the words are choked up inside my head. I don’t know why, but wherever I was taking this to has disappeared. I am lost and I haven’t the foggiest idea where I am going. But like any good man I am going to refuse to stop and ask for directions.
I’ll just drive around until something catches my eye or I run out of gas. Speaking of catching my eye, my bed looks awfully inviting. I think that I am going to mosey (that is a slow stroll, a sashay if you will) over to it and see what the insides of my eyelids look like.
Virgo here! Though, of course I don’t believe in any of that claptrap. Ahem.
Virgos are where it’s at.