Get out of Jail Free...

"Allow yourself to indulge in a little irresponsible frolic..."

This is part of a horoscope I read either last night or early this morning. I don't remember when or where I found it or what else was mentioned. I had copied and pasted this one line to a new blog post and it was sitting as a draft all day. I suppose the term "irresponsible frolic" tickled my fancy for a split second, but then, as always, that damned logic intervened and spit out its usual "uh... not... likely". So now, this evening, after having indulged in a piece of french bread, garlic salami, old cheddar and apple strudel, I found myself wondering if that WAS my "irresponsible frolic".  Upon deliberating further, I confirm that it was not, and I'm holding this blogpost as my "Get Out of Jail Free" card.