Tomorrow Mercury will turn direct. It will stop chasing it's own tail, talking out of the other side of it's own mouth, twisting your words to suit it's own twisted sense of humor for the mere amusement of bored spheres and get on with the business of communication in it's purer forms. This is a good thing and as long as we stick to sending out purer forms of communication from our end things should get better on that front.

Over the last year it has gone retro three times, all in fire signs. Each year it chooses an element and sticks to it. This coming year of 2013 it will makes it tour de force in water signs. What does this mean? Well, the fire signs were all about ___well, here, this will explain it better than I can:

The adjustments of Mercury retrograde typically occur three times a year, giving 2012 a dynamic start. The Mercury retrogrades during 2012 are in fire signs, bringing the spark forward from the power of feelings, as Mercury retrogrades back into water signs to connect with our passion, emotional commitment and our true beliefs. The adjustments that occur during Mercury retrograde typically have a theme that occurs all year long, shown by the elements of the signs affected. The Mercury retrogrades that occur[ed] in 2012 provide the opportunities for us to make adjustments in the practical aspects of our life from the information brought to us through the Mercury retrograde in fire signs; Aries, Leo and Sagittarius (occurring in that order). Decisions about our goals and aspirations will be the focus during the Mercury retrogrades of 2012 as change, breakthrough and freedom allows our feelings to break free from the restrictions of the past. Because we are making decisions to bring forward the visionary awareness into our new journey, new endeavors, new goals, the events during the Mercury retrograde time frames help us to veer away from the past emotional dramas and take bold steps out of the old situations to move into our new future. These adjustments will be very necessary as they allow us to make major changes, emphasizing our bold and innovative choices assigned to the fire signs of the retrogrades.

For 2013 Mercury will be transiting and retrograding through water signs. This will affect:

In 2013, Mercury retrogrades three times, all in the water signs of Pisces, Cancer and Scorpio. Issues relating to the emotional aspects of feelings  beliefs and inner essence becomes the key aspects for this time. Mercury brings forward important information that relates to our beliefs, passion and the power of our feelings moving our life and expressions forward. With 2013 being a SIX year, there will be many changes within the home environments  relationships, families and locations. These areas will become reflection of the transitions that are happening within. [This also is the area of the astrological wheel that affects healing__sixth house__nutrition, and general attention to detail concerning health and well being].

Water is an excellent healer. This is an auspicious outlook for anyone who is interested in studying healing in any capacity or in receiving any of the healing arts. It is also a good sign that there will some major breakthroughs in healing research. Even when Mercury goes into it's retrograde motion and appears stalled and we start getting our frustrating messages or no messages at all, remember things will even out.

Mercury turns retrograde February 23rd at 19 Pisces
Mercury turns direct on March 17th at 5 Pisces

Mercury turns retrograde June 26th at 23 Cancer
Mercury turns direct on July 20th at 13 Cancer

Mercury turns retrograde October 21st at 18 Scorpio
Mercury turns direct on November 10th at 2 Scorpio

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http://www.alphalifetrends.com/mercuryretrograde.html

For consideration__a conjecturation en cheek:

Here in the states there is a movement that rears it's pointy little head every few years. It is referred to as the secessionist movement. It usually gathers around Texas but there are other locales that embrace the idea [Arizona has a group as do other locales__the SW seems rife but not entirely exclusive].

Now most of us scoff at these folks. Make jokes at their expense. Treat them as though they are a few bricks shy. But really they are sincere in their desire to secede from our Union__really they are. So my proposition is this:

Give them Detroit.

*waits patiently for the furor to die down*  I know, I have friends in Detroit, too. They wouldn't find this at all a viable solution but...

Detroit is a dying metropolis. Sad but true. An American wasteland. A place where once prosperity reigned and now urban decay and downfall bloom. What can be done? Many things have been tried. Many things have failed. Miserably.

So__

Take all the malcontents who wish to carve themselves a place away from the mainland [w/o actually leaving] and give them a place that needs to be... rejuvenated...at the expense of those who are no longer interested in being contributing members of our society. It is, after all, a border city, just not one that will require a fence [unlike the area where they are now]. Plus one for the new owners. I don't see the Canadians inundating New Detroit. They won't have to squabble about immigration reform. They will have water. This is not something they have easy access to where most of them are now [the American SW being just a touch thirsty]. There may be some reconstruction needed, but  hey, it means they can build as they wish w/o all that pesky government intervention. It's a win/win.

All we have to do is convince the current residents of Detroit that they really want to move. Maybe to a cattle ranch in Texas? A condo in Scottsdale?

Last night was about cats. Cats in general__cats in my particular sphere__cats I don't believe have ever walked this planet.  Cats.

I went to bed early. I was tired from doing not much and as we all know that can be exhausting. I was so totaled by my tiredness that, after falling asleep at 8:30,  I woke-up at 1:30am and was greeted by one of my cats who informed me [loudly] that her bowl was empty of crunchies and that needed to be remedied NOW! 

'Yeah, yeah.' I stumbled down the hall in post midnight stupor. 'Whatever. Get over your cat-self.' And proceeded to the necessary room. This, of course, was completely unacceptable and occasioned more and louder protestations from the cat quarter.

'Oh, for G's sake, shut the hell up!'  And then I poured cat crunchies into her bowl directly from the bag. 

Now, I know better than to do this when I am completely awake and limber, having to bend over the kid gate to reach her bowl [the kid gate being in place to keep the dog from catfood ala carte]. Even then I use a measuring cup as I tend to lose control over the amount of food that flows out of the bag. But when you have a hollering cat and a semi-comatose woman at 1:30 in the morning one must make allowances. I leaned. I poured. The cat got her food. A LOT of food. Did she shut up? 

No.

Sari is meticulous. Now there was a mess on her floor. And it was going to stay there until daylight because her human was going back to bed.  MEeeeeOWww!  Whatever.

So back to bed I stumble and fall into the first of a sequence of dreams...about cats. 

I'm sleeping [or trying to] in a pick-up truck in a slushy, snowy parking lot. I'm not comfortable and there are a trio of white leopards with red spots hunting through the lot. They seem to be hunting smaller cats. House cats. Yowling house cats. Just like the yowling house cat right outside my bedroom door.  *sigh*

I get out of bed and get the spray bottle and go after the yowling house cat. I go back to bed.

And fall right back into the same dream__but now along with the hunting leopards there is a line of dancing girls on a platform dressed for belly dancing jangling to music being played by a DJ off in the background somewhere in the dark. Lovely. The parking lot is beginning to look like a used carlot on a Friday night extravaganza.

And the leopards hunt__and the house cat howls.  Right outside my door. 

Spray bottle.

And right back into the dream__

One of the dancers has started doing high kicks like the Rockettes. The rest follow suit and things get even more festive. I am leaning half out of the open door of the pick-up to watch the show as it would appear that sleep is going to be ever elusive  even in the dream, when one of the leopards darts under the truck and right past my head. I then hear something clanging. It seems the leopard has banged something under the truck while chasing the house cat__at the same time another house cat is banging on the outside of my bedroom door. No, really. She has given up yowling. Now she is smacking the door.

Forget the spray bottle. I'm going for the hose__or maybe the meat cleaver.

Ok. That's taken care of__and no I did not murder the cat.  And, yes, I fell right back into the dream. It has to be a record. At least for me. This time I had forsaken the pick-up for a van and the dancing girls had gone home to get warm but the leopards were still hunting and I was still not sleeping. This time I decided I needed to rescue the house cats. I'm not sure why. I certainly wasn't feeling the warm and fuzzies toward any of them in the moment, if you know what I mean, but I got out of the relative warmth of the van and took off through the frozen lot and tried to save their puny butts from certain extinction by leopard appetite. 

How did it end? I have no idea. I fell asleep. The cat finally stopped yowling. The dream finally stopped intruding. What did I make of all of this when I woke up?

a. Make sure to fill the cat bowl.

b. Dreaming about power animals on 11/11 could have significance and if it does then I've decided it has to do with protectors.

c. Don't eat chili before going to bed.