It’s In The Paper, So It Must Be True
I’m not a big believer in horoscopes / zodiac signs / clairvoyants / fortune tellers / etc. Except when it suits me. Yesterday, it suited me quite well to suddenly put a lot of value in it.
Why? Here’s why. This was my horoscope in Sunday’s paper:
You rediscover your innate money-making streak. Venus, planet of values, hits your financial zone tomorrow and new horizons beckon. Success in an entrepreneurial venture depends on a bold start, even if the doubters have their say. A blend of conservative and radical approaches points the way in business.
Now, what else could you read in the paper that would make you feel better about chucking in your senior management job at a bank to go start your own fashion label? Nadda. That’s what. Except perhaps confirmation your lotto ticket had the necessary numbers to win division one. Even then…



