From yesterday---I had an Ouija board, and I was bored.
I've had one psychic reading. I had an editing assistant who wanted to go to one who she had seen years ago and said was very good, but she couldn't afford a whole hour. So I offered to go and we would each pay a half an hour. The psychic agreed.
The reading was so startlingly accurate that after I left, I burst into tears and could not stop crying. I was going through a lot at the time and the things this person told me were things that not even my best friend knew. I was very impressed, but never did it again.
A director I was working for had an astrologer she liked, but had not talked to him in many years. So she tracked him down for me---I was again in need of guidance. (I was married for 13 years and had just gotten divorced and had a job offer as a music editor in LA.)
Carlos gave me a reading over the phone, and most of it was quite accurate. Again, I haven't done that again.
When Greg and I were having our battles about preserving our historic neighborhood from the intrusion of the loft, we met a tarot card reader who did a quick read for us. When we got the card with the guy who had been knifed in the back, we realized it was a losing battle. It didn't stop us from 2 years of a heartbreaking battle. though. We felt like we had to fight it with everything we were worth. Of all the regrets we have, we don't have to regret that we didn't give it our all.
