I'm supposed to be a Pisces, but because I'm adopted & so much of my birth was shrouded in secrecy, I don't quite believe I am. Pisceans are supposed to be dreamy & floaty & have a bit of an issue with their feet. I'm not really like that & I've spent my life paying v. little attention to my feet which I think is a shame. As I type, I now feel quite sorry for my feet. They've done so much for me & I've hardly noticed them.
But today Princess Pip spent quite some time pouring over her horoscope. In fact, she was so taken with it that she cut it out & gave it to me.
I instantly felt that it really should have been My Horoscope as well as hers.
I just loved the bit about Obsession & taking Back the Power, which I soooo need to do. I'm sick of feeling like Betty Milquetoast. Don't you just love that word?
Soon the idea of Taking back the Power seemed to take on a life of it's own in the Staffroom. Goldie became so infused with it that she wielded a Toy Sword around for a while & produced some interesting results involving spilt lattes & injured toes.
After a while, I became so powerful that I was able to manifest some new used clothes being dumped at my desk. Brava!
The Duchess has a Super Stylish Mother-in-Law called Queen Joy, who decided to cull her vast, impeccably maintained wardrobe. Knowing my great love of being given other people's cast-offs, Joy decided to throw them my way! I'm actually wearing a hot pink silk shirt which was hers & today's offering was a hounds tooth winter coat which you can see peeping out of the plastic bag. Just the ticket for the upcoming Heatwave!