I went to a psychic this past weekend. I don't really believe in psychics. Well, it's not that I don't believe in them. I do believe that real psychic ability exists. I just don't believe in the legitimacy of the majority of those who do it as a career.

So anyway, I went to a "psychic" this weekend. I had been to her once before, and she was dead on with everything she said, so I was excited to go again and see what had changed, what to expect in the lovey-dovey department, etc. Guess what? She told me the same thing she did last time, even used the same language. And when I say it was the same, I mean the exact same. I was a bit disappointed. Not that I thought she had actual powers, but ... oh, who am I kidding, of course I did! She was so right about everything last time! She sucks, and now I hate her! Boo!

Talk about a letdown. Now I'll have to find another psychic. Just kidding ... I'm done with them. Though if John Edwards happened to knock on my door ...