Cassandra never set out to become a famous psychic, with her very own magazine column, plus a glamorous TV slot thrown in for good measure. Let's face it, it's not exactly the usual career choice a girl might make, now is it? But, whether she likes it or not, and most of the time she doesn't, ever since Cassandra was a little girl she's been able to see into the future. While she can make predictions with 100 per cent accuracy for everyone around her, including her three best friends, Charlene, Jo and Marc with a C, there's a bit of a twist. Why oh why does Cassandra's incredible psychic gift seem to float right out the window whenever there's a D.S.M. (decent, single man) around that she actually fancies herself? And what if that same D.S.M. just happens to be her hot, new TV producer boss? But even being able to foretell the future can't protect Cassandra from what destiny has in store, and sometimes fate won't allow you to look before you love...