![]() ![]() But I think the idea was that I'd be so rejuvenated and energized and uplifted that I wouldn't care. Although I had just been paid, my bank account was a post-holocaust, corpse-strewn wasteland because the day I'd been paid, I'd spent a fortune on aromatherapy oils that had promised to rejuvenate and energize and uplift me.Īnd bankrupt me, except it didn't say that on the packaging. That part was always hilarious.īut I was poor. Especially when they got to the part where they told me that the man of my dreams was just around the next comer. On the contrary-it was usually good for a laugh. Not because I had any objections to having my fortune told. "Damn," I whispered, because that was just what I had been about to do. She slapped her hand down on her desk and warned, "Don't even think of trying to tell me that you're not coming." ![]() "You've forgotten," accused Meredia, her chubby face aquiver. When Meredia reminded me that the four of us from the office were due to visit a fortune-teller the following day, my stomach lurched. Lucy Sullivan Is Getting Married Chapter One ![]()
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