Horoscopic

I put the photo on my desk. Now it's glaring up at me as I work. Kind of distracting, really. Even though it's just a bad print-out, I can feel her pale eyes on me.

Come on, Bathsheba, give me bad luck. Give me bad luck so I can have GOOD luck and prove my friend Shirley wrong!

That made no sense at all. Lordy, I am a flake.

Okay....finally some bad luck. Meredith is bringing us all in for an unexpected staff meeting. This is probably a bad thing; unexpected staff meetings tend to be. Should I bring the photo to the meeting with me?