Julius Caesar did not listen to the soothsayer who warned him about March 15th 44 AD, and truthfully, if the same soothsayer had foretold my fortune almost 2000 years later, I would not have believed my fate for the 16th of one lovely March either.
Why? Simple. It is the day that I met my husband.
A true whirlwind romance. I really need to write it down. People ask about the story all the time because it is that crazy.