So I was feeling gloomy, and checked out Catullus' webjournal, and he had this link to a weird goth tarot deck. Normally I'm too rational to ask a tarot deck a question, but I was feeling blue, so I did. (Specifically, I asked what the best thing to do about the fight Dave and I had was. Note that this isn't something where you actually type the question in, you just think it and push a button.) The answer I got was the King of Waterdrops, the description of which fits Dave to a T. And the only advice it gave was that I should do whatever it takes to make him happy. And so I asked it how I should do that, and got the Lovers, telling me to remember why I love him in the first place. Sigh. I think being superstitious tonight will just make me more depressed, so I'm going to bed. G'night, all. P.S. to Dave: Good luck in the race tomorrow, sweetie!