If this were recognized, my husband would now be a "Ophiuchus" , and although it sounds like it, I can assure you, he does not have eight arms, but just two.
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You know how the chit chat conversations go...oh, what do you think about such and such. Well of course, this astrology topic is going to come up when there's a room of artists.
Bottom line, I thought perhaps it was time to read up on it...and an ever more bottom line...looks like it doesn't pertain to me, my family, or anyone nearby.
So I will remain a Gemini, my husband is still a Sagittarius, (although a lot of the new characteristics seemed a lot like him), and I don't need to learn how to spell "that word". Now that the weight of the Universe is off my shoulders, I can go back to melting glass.