Last night I dreamed a friend of mine shaved his full-face beard off and that he was actually kind of a small, weaselly looking guy. It somehow alters how you view someone's personality, even in the unconscious.
And now they've changed the astrological signs. Only two of my four family members really fit the old descriptions anyway, and now--only two of my four family members fit into the new ones. The Chinese symbols work better. It's easier for me to envision living with two Snakes and a Bull.
Speaking of bull, thinking about other people's personalities is making me think of my own. Is fifty too old to reform?
