I know I am a wizard in the manifestation department.  I just need to keep my head there ALL the time. If I don’t, I go off on tangents in my head and end up with my hand in the chocolate or whatever the indulgence of choice is at that time. But my aunts husband was NO help with his questions last night.  Why, he asks me?!  “Why are you single?”  As if I know the answer to that question. My astrologer says that I’m a late bloomer. I think it has alot to do with the fact that I have not-so great taste in men.  All my boyfriends and men that I was interested in ended up not working out how one would hope.  Look,  I don’t get it either and I will be able to answer this cosmic joke of a question at some point….