Astrology is something I’m more inclined to giggle at than take terribly seriously, but there’s something to be said for how nutso people get around the full moon (especially noticeable when working in a hospital). And I’ve just about reached the end of my patience because in the last week or so every goddamn plan I’ve made has gone haywire. I wrote like a fiend the week before last!  This week? Every word is like torture and I hate it all. Plans with family and friends? Canc