A friend told me not to long ago about some advice she had received. She needed to be more of a willow tree... bendable, flexible, and sway with the options. Well, I am a fucking willow. At least thats what my horoscope for tomorrow tells me:
Being able to bend in the breeze when love thrashes you about
is a skill worth seeking. Fighting against fate only causes
frustration and tears. Consider this your first lesson in
zen of the heart.
Gawd, can you just picture the sort of day I am going to have? With the past few days events in my love life... im almost ready for the blizzard. Let's just hope I am not destined for the weeping willow tomorrow!