Some things just don't happen by accident. Like the snow and wind that suddenly blew into a sunny day right as we arrived at the cemetery to lay Suzann's grandpa to rest. Or the phone call from a potential supplier right as I started to work through planning for a new product idea. Or a belligerent call from my ex right as I sat done to write her difficult letter to her. Or finding a lucky penny in the perfect spot, minutes before I was going to give in to the inevitability of it all.
Then again, maybe I am just looking to justify my superstitious side.
Then again, maybe I am just looking to justify my superstitious side.
*wonders where one can purchase specialty strap ons*