Monthly Stars

There's something about being a Virgo that's NQR.

Leo's can say that they're a lion. Scorpio a scorpian. Tauras a bull. Picies a fish. But then Virgo's have to say 'I'm a virgin'.

This might be alright for some. But I prefer to say. I'm a woman with beautiful long hair that floats in the sky, with a hot dress on. YEAAAAH.

Check out your stars whatever you may be. Thankyou Susan.

Star time.

So. It's your first day back at work. Otherwise you wouldn't be reading this wishing you were lying on a beach somewhere like the lucky biatches who have still got an extra week off.

Ahhhhh. Sunshine.

Anyhoo. Hopefully your monthly-star-essay by Susan Miller will distract you momentarily.

Pinch punch first of the month . . well kinda.

I’m addicted. I’ve been waiting for the date to tick over in the States so I could read Susan Millers prediction for me this month. Last month’s was UNCANNY. So accurate. Insane.

I promised myself that I would post the link up and remind everyone to check theirs before I delved into the essay that is this months guidance from the Oracle herself. Love it.

Wish upon your stars.

Baaaa. Baaaaaa. I’m a goat. No that’s not true. I’m a virginal lass carrying a basket. Bum. If only I was a Lion. I just might read all three this month.

Wish upon your stars to bring good news this month.

Sorry about the delayed monthly star update. Melbourne cup weekend (AKA binge-drinking-short-skirt-wearing-phenomenon) took over.