Biquintile Denouement

I'm feeling something of a 'cosmos moment' coming on, today, so I am going to offer an analysis of why Lisbeth suddenly found (or saw) the lost sheep mug. This analysis is based on some notes that Lisbeth made the other day. They were taken from one of her daily astrological readings. Now I can imagine that, for those of you who know her, you might be surprised that she would be using this sort of thing, so I am happy to inform you that, although these readings are always sitting in her in-box, Lisbeth's first job, each day, is to delete them. So why, I hear you ask, are they still coming? Good question. They continue to come, because she doesn't know how to stop them. She's done all the usual stuff (sending to the stopping link etc.,) but they just keep coming. Anyway, I felt I should explain this. She doesn't think Astrology is rubbish, or anything, she just doesn't use it herself. (Although, I realise that my explanation doesn't say much for her technical skills!)

So.........to continue: She found the mug on the very day that this message arrived:

"Philosophical Jupiter comes to the rescue as it magically biquintiles the Sun and Mercury".

Needless to say, her daily deletion exercise was aborted as her attention was drawn to the word 'biquintile' and, luckily for me, she kept the above statement, plus the definition below, which she found in the 1913 Webster's Dictionary:

n.) An aspect of the planets when they are distant from each other by twice the fifth part of a great circle -- that is, twice 72 degrees.

Well fancy that!

So back to the mug. Let us suppose then, that the same principle could be operating, on a much smaller scale of course, here in this house. Let's consider the possibility that the mug was actually 'rescued' by some object in this vicinity, which 'magically biquintiled' two other objects, (not forgetting the "twice the fifth part of a great circle -- that is, twice 72 degrees", of course) so that the mug suddenly became visible. A neat idea, or what!

Let's see: Perhaps the cat next door 'magically biquintiled' Lisbeth and myself, when it squeezed through the fence? Or, perhaps a fly, emerging from behind the curtain, 'magically biquintiled' a piece of cheese and a French stick? Or, perhaps a sock, falling from the washing basket, 'magically biquintiled' the front door key and her spider plant? The possibilities are endless. Or, it really was "Philosophical Jupiter" doing its biquentiling thing with the far more distant Sun and Mercury?

Anything's possible! Isn't it?