Vague Thoughts With Anu

You will meet a tall, dark stranger…

I finally ended my 22 year boycott on clairvoyants and psychics.

I’m not much into the idea of shelling up half a day’s pay to grab a glimpse of the mysterious innards of my future. But I didn’t feel like taking a shower, and there’s not much else a girl can do at 1pm on a Sunday.

After much coercing from my roommates, I decided to go first. According to Ms. X in Greenpoint, I’m going to have a successful life, birth two beautiful girls, meet the man of my dreams, and move to Australia. 

Well thanks for ruining that surprise. Now where’s the suspense? Since I now know my life is going to be awesome, does that mean I can stop trying? Well, hand me that quesadilla, pop in the four-part John Adams miniseries I’ve been meaning to get to, and let’s have some fun, because the Man Upstairs is taking care of things for me.