I read my horoscope while I was in Croatia and scoffed when it said that this month would be all about my career. Of course, the stars were right. It's funny though, that all it takes is the best company and the best wine (at Clandestino natch), to remind one that not thinking about less than lovely things of a romantic nature is not the same as forgetting them. Fortunately it would seem that "tristesse" is at least partially remedied by downloading Astrud Gilberto songs. Thank goodness for that.