Well, sweetheart, it looks like the big cheese has taken a fancy to you. Probably thinks you’re the bee’s knees or something, and they’re chuffed to bits to swing their weight around to help you climb the corporate ladder. Your workmates and clients, bless their cotton socks, seem to think you’re the mutt’s nuts too. If you happen to be leading a team with more attitude than a room full of hungover drag queens, fear not love, you’ve got more tricks up your sleeve than a dodgy magician at a kid’s birthday party. Your lucky number? Seven. Don’t ask why, just go with it. It’s the number of dwarfs Snow White had to put up with and look how that turned out for her – she got a bloke with a castle!

Come back tomorrow for another exciting horoscope!