Man, look, I know what you’re thinking. Astrology? Horoscopes? Sounds like total BS, right? Trust me, five years ago, I would have laughed you out of the room. I’m a process guy. I live by the spreadsheet. But lately, spreadsheets have been giving me the finger. I hit a wall, folks, a serious wall, and I needed to figure out how to climb over it, or just smash through it.
I had this one big project—a career pivot I’d been trying to execute for two years. I read all the books. I tracked my time down to the minute. I set SMART goals, I visualized, I did the whole nine yards. And guess what? Zero movement. Worse than zero, actually. I felt like every time I tried to push forward, the universe yanked me back like a rubber band.
This whole practice started because I was sick of it. I got frustrated, really frustrated. I was sitting there one night, scrolling through some nonsense forum after failing another networking attempt, and I saw a post about planetary alignments for 2026, specifically for Pisces folks like me. Usually, I’d scroll right past, but that night, I clicked it. Why? Because my ‘serious’ methods had failed spectacularly. I figured, what’s the worst that could happen? I waste an hour reading woo-woo stuff? Big deal.
The Decision to Execute the Nonsense Plan
I decided to treat the 2026 forecast—yes, three years out, I’m planning ahead—as a rigid, non-negotiable strategic document, just to see what happened. I didn’t hire some fancy astrologer. I just bought a highly-rated, super detailed annual guide written by some lady named Crystal, spent maybe twenty bucks, and started highlighting. I literally forced myself to ignore my previous logical instincts and committed to following the stars’ advice.

The first thing I did was translate the flowery language into actual, actionable tasks. Pisces 2026 was apparently all about Neptune and Jupiter squaring off, which translated roughly to: “massive creative opportunities paired with unexpected setbacks, especially concerning inherited money or long-distance travel.”
Simple Steps: Translating Cosmic Hype into Daily Work
Here’s how I broke down the high-level forecast into concrete, stupid-simple steps that anyone can follow. I called this my “Cosmic CRUD” (Create, Read, Update, Delete), because I’m a nerd and I needed it to sound official.
Step 1: Isolate the “Flow” Windows.
Crystal’s book talked a lot about “creative flow” being highest in Q1 and Q4, and advised that Q2 and Q3 were for “structure and consolidation.” So, I immediately rearranged my project calendar. All the big, ambitious, new idea generation sessions were pushed into Q1. My boring, administrative tasks—updating documentation, cleaning up old files—got dumped into the middle months. I usually hate doing creative stuff first thing in January, I prefer to wait, but the book said Q1, so Q1 it was.
Step 2: Track the “Watch Outs” and Execute the Reverse.
The forecast specifically warned about making significant financial moves or investing in high-risk areas during July and August. Usually, July is when I get itchy fingers and try to make a quick trade. This year, I pulled back all pending investment decisions from that two-month window. I didn’t sell anything, I just stopped initiating new purchases. I even forced myself to wait on buying a new piece of expensive equipment until September, even though I desperately needed it in July.
Step 3: Leverage the “Unexpected Encounters.”
The book kept repeating this theme: “Opportunities arrive through unexpected channels, often related to water or art.” Look, I don’t paint, and I rarely go to the beach. So, I forced myself to do two very uncharacteristic things: signed up for a cheesy watercolor class at the local community center, and I started taking my calls while walking along the river path instead of sitting at my desk.
The Unexpected Payoff
I know this sounds ridiculous, but hear me out on the results. When Q1 rolled around, I threw myself into creative ideation, just because the forecast told me to. I pushed out three radically different project proposals—things I normally would have shelved because they seemed too risky or too “out there.” One of those proposals hit big. Not the one I thought would win, but the weirdest one, the one I wrote right after that silly watercolor class.
Then there was the finance bit. In July, I watched the market segments I was interested in suddenly take a massive, unexpected dive. If I had executed my typical July aggressive buying strategy, I would have taken a serious bath. Because I listened to the cosmic advice and waited until September, I bought the dip perfectly. That forced patience, dictated by Neptune, saved my skin.
And that walk along the river? I bumped into an old colleague I hadn’t seen in maybe ten years. We started chatting, and it turned out he was exactly the person I needed to connect with for that big career pivot I’d been working on. He wasn’t in my network, he wasn’t on my spreadsheet, he wasn’t on LinkedIn. He was just there, by the water, just like Crystal promised.
Did the stars actually do this? I have no idea. Maybe it’s all confirmation bias, maybe it’s just that by following these weird, arbitrary rules, I broke free from my rigid, failed patterns and tried new approaches. But honestly, the results are undeniable. Sometimes you just gotta stop listening to the guys with the expensive suits and the five-year-plans, and start listening to the lady with the crystal ball.
Here’s the TL;DR breakdown of what I learned and what you should do:
- Identify the “weird” advice that forces you to change your habits.
- Commit to the new timeline, even if it feels stupid.
- Wait on big financial decisions when advised to consolidate.
- Force yourself into environments where unexpected encounters can happen.
- Ditch the plan when the arbitrary timeline says “flow.”
It’s simple, folks. Stop trying the same things that failed last year. Try the cosmos. It might just surprise you.
