I want my money back from my psychic. Oh, wait. It was free. No wonder she fed me full of crap. According to my Personal Horoscope and Psychic Reading, today (8/2), I was to “receive a significant amount of money”. So I checked the mailbox, not one check. I checked my online banker for deposits. Nothing. Nada. Zero. Zilch.
I then figured I must be gonna win Powerball tonight! I don’t necessarily need the jackpot; I’d settle for the $100K runner-up prize. So, at 8:45 pm I remembered I still needed to buy a lottery ticket. You can’t win if you don’t play! I ran uptown (ok, drove) to the liquor store (only place in town to get ‘em), only to find out the cut-off date is 8:30 pm, so the ticket I bought is for Saturday’s drawing, not tonight. Bummer.
So, no thanks to Ms. Freder for getting my hopes up high in anticipation of nothing. There are 2 hours left in the day for miracles to happen, but I’m hitting the hay.
Good things come to those that wait. Best of luck, Ms. Kim.