Blimey! Those in charge are finally pulling their heads out of their backsides and seeing that you’ve got the chops to do pretty much anything, short of turning water into wine, or a pint of lager into a decent conversation. So, grab any chance they lob your way like it’s the last biscuit in the tin. And that other half of yours? Give them a nudge to get on board with your grand plans for the future. Because, let’s face it, if they’re not with you, they’re probably against you. Or at the very least, they’re hogging the remote. Keep a stiff upper lip and a sunny disposition, even if the clouds are pissing it down. As for your lucky bit? You’ve got the number 7. Lucky for some, unlucky for others – depends if you’re the one being chased around a Monopoly board by a metal dog.

Come back tomorrow for another exciting horoscope!