seeking serious astrologer

i had the most....ok wacky dream this morning. see i had a restless night; completely sleepless all night because my brains was on warp speed 10 again.

so when i finally dropped off at about 9am this morning, i had a wacked out dream.

it started with me getting an apartment of my own; apparently, much of this and that follows is based only on what i can assume from what was going on. The previous owner left his computer and parts, some small bits of furniture etc. It was a small room, wood floors and walls, and wood beam rafters instead of a normal cieling. So i had reaarranged my computer stuff and new sound system so that it was all nice and cool, and invited some friends over. Only i apparently also had a large pet snake.

Now my reconstruction was incomplete, but i was excited to have a place to invite friends over to. There was a game on my computer that we were all playing; a demo of sorts (some side-scrolling demon-killing game of some sort) when my pet snake came out and swallowed my vacuum cleaner, of which i had to try and get it out of the snake before it died (though of course, via dream magic, i had to rip it out of the snake which somehow left it unharmed.) anyways, i got awakened by a phone call to the house (damn phones ring so loud) and when i dropped off again i was back in my apartment;

only now it was larger, and my friends, in my absence, had finished arranging the speakers n such in my apartment, and had taken teh liberty of upgrading my computer. (Or, as it were, apparently I did all this and of course didn't remember it being awake over here.) I was trying to flow along with what was going on, asking questions about where the newer parts were etc, when a second phone woke me up.

and when i was back asleep, i was managing a tiny resturaunt out ofmy apartment, which was now much larger and looked to be setup ingeniously; i had no employees at the beginning it was only me. I had a cooler setup with 6pans filled with premixed things, and at this point i rememberd i had a basement which i used for prep and storage, but my line was amazing. I had a grill-press (like an industrial foreman), an oven with 4-top range, and it was all i needed. I would guess my place sat maybe aour 30 people max, all still wood motif, and it started to look like a little cabin. there was lots of goings on, people coming and going, but there were always teh same three-four friends that were always hanging out here, of which i also lived here (apparently, time was skipping around a lot.) And my friends, though they didn't necessarily work for me, were always helping out. Eventually my closest friend (apparently) began taking shifts for me on the line, and from teh conversation i had with a police officer (who was a big fan of my little place) i had to step up security because under-age kids were trying to get into the strip club upstairs. So i guess i had an attic with bitches in it too? I never went up there though, and i don't remember seeing any stairs.

anyways, another phone rang, and when i get back this time; the seating area had increased and i wasn't working the line at all, my friends were all working there and i was simply being the boss, which felt odd and weird but nothing i couldn't handle. It was so much more a hangout spot that turned into a little diner than anything else, and since it started out as my home it still felt like it; except that i had my friend working the line also closing the store, he counted the till for me every night and seperated the profit, paid himself as well, and restocked the casheir drawer with a base amount. My security buddy was new, so i had to teach him how to read ID correctly and to make sure he kept any fake ones. Things began moving at a blur becuase i kept getting woken up, but it was odd because the whole dream was like me being informed of stuff i had already done, yet i managed to just flow right along without any hangups. i was about to reaarange the line setup so that people could order food to go without having to enter the diner; which was now 18 and up, when i woke up for the last time and couldn't fall back asleep.


but it was the continuos air of the whole setup that was odd; things were going on without me, but they were things that i had apparently done in my own absence; like the first time i saw my line i inspected it, and upon seeing quick setup salads n such, like large tomato chunks in the different dressings, bowls prelined with greens, i thought ot myself "im a fucking genius". this was a one-man setup that was handling an absurd amount of orders, and i had a full menu too. I was onyl open from (latish)afternoon to early morning though (it was only ever dark there), and i guess i did my prep for the day before opening in the early afternoon. my pet snake climbed into the rafters after i removed the vacuum cleaner, i assumed to rest up sinc eit had a few large holes in it. so weird though, coming back to a newer updated diner everytime i fell asleep, with people working for me that i never acutally remember hiring; it just ended up that way...

it was definitely an odd one. hmm.
and i have more memories in my head than logically i would after the 2 hours i was actually asleep this morning. (ie i feel like i was in that place for months)
anywho

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im very much interested in studying astrology to a more specific degree, though i'd like to study under someone whose done it for al ong while, as there are so many books filled with bunk that it seems daunting to try and wade through the garbage to find the jewels.

la tee doo da daaaayyy....