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The Ox of Chinese Astrology is no bull in a china shop. Steadfast and solid, this powerful Sign is a born leader, being quite dependable and possessing an innate ability to achieve great things. Oxen tend to be plodding and methodical; they approach projects in the step-by-step manner that serves them best, and they never lose sight of their goal. They are tireless workers who are detail-oriented and believe in doing things right the first time. The world may perceive Oxen as being far too serious or incapable of loosening up. This sturdy sort is less than social by nature and tends to become introverted in a crowd. To make things worse, they can't be bothered with what other people think and prefer to do what makes them feel best. Behind that calm facade, though, lives an Ox who can feel hurt, lonely and unable to connect with others. Friends and family are a great source of comfort to this beast, even if they don't always understand what makes the Ox tick. As a lover, friend, family member or housemate, the Ox makes a wonderfully strong, tender and affectionate companion who is protective and always reliable. Out in the world, though, Oxen tend to be stubborn, dogmatic, my-way-or-the-highway kind of people who have no concept of when to back down. Oxen don't care to be pushed, especially since they think they're the good guys of the Chinese Zodiac. There is some truth to that theory, since the Ox is smart, trustworthy, caring and honorable. If you need honest, steady and unbiased advice, call on the Ox. A good lesson for mighty Oxen is to strive to overcome a judgmental nature that keeps them from getting close to others. If they can learn to value their own good qualities, they'll have more room in their hearts to invite others in. The most compatible match for an Ox is the Snake or the Rooster. The Western Astrology counterpart to the Ox of Chinese Astrology is the Sign of Capricorn.

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PR-2 is officially put to bed. Print run is today. Paid off the bill at Sears last night. Lost the bill here when I cleaned up for my Hair-of-the-Dog party, and I still don't have a plastic credit card from them. Spent twenty minutes tracking down the account, how much I owed on it (that wasn't a deferred interest-free billing), got the account so I can try to get into the account online, and wandered off to home and to Kelly's who was having a birthday party for one of his co-workers. When I got to Kelly's, the party was already into the loud and boisterous phase. I was so not ready for that. Bob and Rene were there, and I've not seen them for quite some time. Also a bunch of Kelly's friends, include a new, tall Hispanic guy that wuz cute, but far too young for me. Came home around midnight. Kelly's got a new big-screen TV, and they wuz watching Michael Jackson videos. Just not my idea of a fun thing to do at a party, besides, the cute guy had left.

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I go, I go, I go to print Minicon PR-2 and mail my Capricon registration...