Traditional Libra Traits
Diplomatic and urbane
Romantic and charming
Easygoing and sociable
Idealistic and peaceable
Indecisive and changeable
Gullible and easily influenced
Flirtatious and self-indulgent
After a long day of work and meetings, CrafterKat and I decided we’d go out to dinner. “Where’d you like to go, Critter? We were thinking maybe Red Robin…?”
She wrinkled her nose, hands on hips. “No. I don’t want a burger.”
“Sweet Tomatoes?”
“No… Let me think.”
“Well, why don’t you finish getting ready. Put shoes on. How about Shari’s?”
“No… I don’t know what I want…”
“Well, the choices are going to keep getting worse. Denny’s? Or I’ll choose and we’ll just go.”
“UGH! I can’t decide!”
I headed to the van and CrafterKat and Critter joined a few minutes later. “I think she’s decided,” said CrafterKat, stepping inside.
Critter gave a small, light chuckle like a three year old. “Pho…”
I laughed. “The only problem is, I don’t know if that place is open this late in the evening.” We got onto the road, heading north to our preferred pho restaurant.
“If it’s not open,” said Critter, rocking in her seat a bit, “I would like… to go… to… Sweet Tomatoes.” I nodded. “No, wait!” she continued. “If it’s not open, I would like to go… to the other place I like… Can you handle Mexican?”
I shook my head. “It’s too late for Mexican food. That’s a good spot for lunch or early dinner.”
She rocked some more in her seat. “If it’s not open, I would like to go to… Thai Barbeque… No, wait! If it’s not open, I would like to go to Old Spaghetti Factory. No, wait! Ugh… I hate having my period!”
CrafterKat slowed to a stop light. “I hate that you’re a Libra.”
She wrinkled her nose, hands on hips. “No. I don’t want a burger.”
“Sweet Tomatoes?”
“No… Let me think.”
“Well, why don’t you finish getting ready. Put shoes on. How about Shari’s?”
“No… I don’t know what I want…”
“Well, the choices are going to keep getting worse. Denny’s? Or I’ll choose and we’ll just go.”
“UGH! I can’t decide!”
I headed to the van and CrafterKat and Critter joined a few minutes later. “I think she’s decided,” said CrafterKat, stepping inside.
Critter gave a small, light chuckle like a three year old. “Pho…”
I laughed. “The only problem is, I don’t know if that place is open this late in the evening.” We got onto the road, heading north to our preferred pho restaurant.
“If it’s not open,” said Critter, rocking in her seat a bit, “I would like… to go… to… Sweet Tomatoes.” I nodded. “No, wait!” she continued. “If it’s not open, I would like to go… to the other place I like… Can you handle Mexican?”
I shook my head. “It’s too late for Mexican food. That’s a good spot for lunch or early dinner.”
She rocked some more in her seat. “If it’s not open, I would like to go to… Thai Barbeque… No, wait! If it’s not open, I would like to go to Old Spaghetti Factory. No, wait! Ugh… I hate having my period!”
CrafterKat slowed to a stop light. “I hate that you’re a Libra.”
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