'My boyfriend's a Leo, and I'm Sagittarius – so we're both fire signs,' gushes a mom from my yoga group as if that's supposed to mean something.Apparently, this celestial seal of approval is a fast track to happy ever after, the usual guff spouted as gospel by zodiac zealots that leaves my eyes so glazed over the room is a blur.OK, perhaps in a class of yogis, sucking up a bit of cosmic claptrap is par for the course, but it seems this stuff is spreading like wildfire – and for cynics like me, there's little escape.
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