Happy birthday

Phoebe is a big believer in astrology. But however much she loves reading the stars, she just can't seem to get her life on track, and this week is no exception. First she's jilted at the altar by Ben. Then, sitting alone and forlorn in her home in Hazy Hassocks, she discovers that the flat above is owned by an ex-convict! Luckily for Phoebe, the upstairs felon turns out to be a bit dishy. In fact, Rocky isn't a real felon at all, just banged up for helping a lady in distress and inadvertently injuring a hoodlum in the process. He might also be just what Phoebe needs to get over Ben. But it's when Rocky introduces Phoebe to his grandmother that the fun really begins to start. Just like Phoebe, Essie is a star-sign demon, and together they decide to add pizzazz to their lives by starting a match-making business with a twist. Which is how the Happy Birthday Personology Club is born, which is when things start to go really wrong.