An upcoming rendezvous between Venus and SATURN. . . doesn’t sound particularly fun.

Does it?

Oh, it’s a few weeks away, sure, but he’s got the exact time in his date book–Saturday, 1/18/25 8:15 PM EST, SHARP–and he WON’T let her forget it. After all, it’s HIS night, and he is the ruler of time.

–“Actually, sir,” interjects Mercury, “It’s MY night, but it’s your day, and you’re my ruler, so I’m happy to serve.”–

(Where did he come from? Oh, he’s gone again ⚡️. . . Back to the matter at hand.)

Venus gives Saturn the side-eye. Then yawns.

“Don’t I have better things to do that night? A party or something? You’re not particularly good party company. I probably can’t even get you to shower, let alone wear something nice. . . Ugh, you PROBABLY won’t even let me go out.”

Still, she knows she has this obligation. Once a year. (Well, maybe twice, if she forgets something during her retrograde remembrance trip, and has to go back.) And he is a star. He does have power. (Though not as much as her, in Pisces.) So, she’ll make good.

Plus, she knows she shines brighter than him. 😘🌟