Oh boy. This time you only have yourself to blame. That doesn’t mean you have to blame yourself later.
Last Week: The Devil
If you liked your job then you sure as hell wouldn’t be reading this. In fact, you may be reading this on the clock. Surfing the web, playing video games, texting with friends or indulging any other whim has taken the place of accepting that you’re back in that rat hole.
This Week: The King of Swords
Busted. The boss may or may not let you know, but he knows. He isn’t happy, either.
Conclusion: The Moon
The bright light shines on your dimly viewed activities. That light leaves little room for your flights of fancy or your mischief. Whatever it is that you hate about your job is going to come back to you. You’ll be doing those tasks and only those tasks for months to come, as the boss keeps you away from anything that offers peace of mind.
Prepared for months of drudgery so impenetrable and inescapable that your every waking moment from Monday morning to Friday night will be filled with dread.
