Death • The Lovers • Virtuous
So I ran into my buddy Chip out at a beer bust on Sunday, and after a few beers and a happy shot, we decided to get our fortunes read. Now, I've only ever done this once before. It was years ago, but almost exactly the same situation: Lonestar, beers, Chip. And it was his idea.
I don't remember what the fortune was last time; frankly, after how hectic things have been for me lately, I'm surprised I even remember Sunday's.
Death. Means change, according to Avis, our friendly neighborhood transsexual tarot card reader. Big change imminent. SCORE: RIGHT ON. The Boy moves here in a couple of months, work moves swiftly.
The Lovers. Avis says there's a man. And he's spectacular. And our tempraments are opposed. And this all adds up to something wonderful. That's my boy. SCORE: RIGHT ON AGAIN. Goooooo, Avis!
The Three of Wands. Means virtue. In the face of huge change (The Death Card), and the coriolis force of the Boy and Me together (The Lovers Card), my essential self is strong and remains true and immutable. SCORE: A TRIFECTA!
Needless to say, a very satisfying read.