What do you do on a Sunday afternoon? Go to the park? Pop a Netflix movie into the dvd player? Not my sister and I, we take ourselves down to “Conference Room B” at the Sheraton for Tucson’s Psychic Fair! Fun stuff. We had a couple of readings done, one of which uncovered one of my past lives. Apparently, I used to be a wizard. And I wasn’t just your average run-of-the-mill medieval wizard either, but apparently I had a son, Merlin. Yep. In a past life I was the mother of Merlin the Wizard. So yeah. And my sister was a leper. Ha. Good times at the Sheraton.
2 comments:
Oh poor Jennifer!
SWEET! that sounds like a blast! what else did you learn about your past lives or other psychic readings? i wonder what i was in a past life...i've always pictured myself as an egyptian dancer. :)
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