Was it my breath?
I have had one of the more bizzare weeks in my life this week. I think I should have just stayed home. Each day this week, I had something planned. This is hwo it has turned out so far.
Monday: Appointment to have my har cut and a massage. Forgot to write me in the appointment book. Rescheduled.
Tuesday: Squash game scheduled with a budy. His dog had a seizure, so he had to stay at home to keep an eye on him.
Wednesday: Get together with fellow SCUBA divers to talk about summer diving. Rescheduled for next week due to cancellations, and choice of venue.
Thursday: Car brought in to the garage for tire change and tune-up. 8 month pregnant lady shows up at the gas station and mistakenly fills her mini-van with diesel instead of gas. Demands that garage fix her car asap, so mine is rescheduled for next week.
Friday: Keeping my fingers crossed that those plans won't suddenly get cancelled.
I can't wait for Saturday to have a meteor strike me dead when I find out that I won the 50 million lottery draw.