I think it might be time to check back in with our friend Mars and see what he's been conjuring on our behalf. The past week I've had the distinct feeling that metal swords are preparing to clash. It feels like my muscles are tensing for fight or flight, although there are no opponents in sight. Perhaps it's an inner fire slowly but insistently building energy.
This edge is most definitely a sword and very sharp. It's a battle at times just to remain upright - I just hope that no one challenges with their own clashing sword.
Does anyone else feel a growing inferno?