So after a few daunting weeks where I was turned into a pretzel and had my eyes opened in not the most pleasant of ways about humanity, I decided to haul my bag of bones to the ocean. I literally fell into her arms. After lying on my back for a while in complete surrender, I started to play. Backflips,front flips,singing underwater- you name it. I was giggling like a child. Sheer bloody joy! On my way back home I decided to take an overgrown track instead of moving with the throng. There was a man just ahead of me, from behind I gathered he was in his 50's and looked super corporate even though he was in his swimmers. As we got to the top of the loooong flight of stairs he let out a massive and very prolonged fart. It echoed through the trees! I couldn't help myself and let out an even louder belly laugh. The poor buggar spun around startled. He looked at me with almost pleading eyes and then slowly started to smile. Then he laughed out loud. "Well at least I'm relaxed" he said. " I was thinking of doing the same thing mate" I replied. We both parted ways laughing. I'm still laughing! Life isn't always serious. Having a sense of the ridiculous helps. And laughter helps us connect with each other and lighten the load. I hope today brings you something wonderful to smile about. Xx
I'm a 4th generation Psychic, Astrologer and Tarot reader with over 20 years professional experience. This is my quirky, down-to-earth and honest portrayal of the day to day life of a reader, various channeled messages and astro lore. Enjoy! Ask questions, have fun, explore. Thanks for visiting!