Sean and I had a little extra money coming to us, and we have just planned to spend it on something practical and frugal (and boring). When we went and picked up the check yesterday, though...
Me: Are you sure you don't want to take this and run off to Las Vegas with me?
Sean: No, we have to spend it on something practical and frugal (and boring)... but I heard the Powerball lottery is up around $160 million, so let's take a road trip tomorrow and go buy a lottery ticket.
Me: Cool. I'll think of some winning numbers.
Flash forward to last night. Sean is reading the newspaper and he's like... You gotta hear our horoscope. (We are both Virgos.) This is what it said, no kidding.
There is money coming in, but do not spend it all in one place. Lottery tickets, for example, are not a wise purchase now.
I only read the horoscope in the paper probably every few weeks because it's never even remotely accurate. It says things like, "A co-worker will ask you for advice. Don't give it to them." And then no one even speaks to me at work that day. Or "Your love planet is rising. Have a romantic encounter." And then Sean and I have a fight. So I'm thinking that maybe this is actually a good sign... Since that horoscope is never right, I think it means I'm going to hit the powerball. Yessssss....
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3 comments:
no way! too funny! I hope you win!
Wow, that's kind of creepy! ;)
In Florida we always use to joke that the lottery as our retirement plan. If you dedide to play let me give you a couple of bucks.
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