you know, sometimes i think i’m crazy.
then i read my horoscope and think “OH! it’s just because mercury’s in retrograde!” and “of course i’m flummoxed and emotional and horribly insecure!! just look at my stars today!”

then i sit back and think, “calming comfort in horoscopes? really?”
maybe i’m crazier than i first thought.

but THEN i think of those old horoscope/star signs ladies with tons of cats, spending their days gardening, reading and listening to music, painting their houses purple, wearing colorful caftans and armfulls of bangle-bracelets. and i think….
maybe crazy isn’t so bad.