Fame or Fortune?

This past weekend while it was terrential down-powering in NJ, I escaped to DC for a girls weekend to celebrate my best friends bachelorette party. Aside from it being an outrageously drunken debacle with lots of laughter and copious amounts of food, we found time to get our palms read at this tiny little nook in Georgtown. For $10 I was given a very detailed description of my future.
Including:
i. I have the hands of an obnoxiously wealthy woman (minus the obnoxious part, that would be rad)
ii. I am going to be proposed to twice in the next 9 months (no thanks)
iii. I will be traveling abroad in two summers
iv. I will be blessed with two daughters and if I want a boy, I should adopt.
vi. There is a woman in my life that causes me drama, I should wash my hands of her..


She had a few other thoughts and for the most part she had pretty insightful things to say about all of us. I don't know if I believe in all of that, however it certainly left us pondering our futures for the remainder of the weekend...