This week’s column is more personal than advisory, but there’s nothing else I can focus on at the moment. So I’ll tell you about it. I think last Thursday morning must have begun something like this:

Dear Maggie,

This is the Universe speaking. I really have it in for you at the moment. I’m sick of the pollyanna positive thinking bull you’re always spouting, so I’ve decided to kick your ass. Be ready.

Universe

Dear Universe,

Bring it.

Maggie