Tessa says I’m collecting good karma to save for later in my life. Maybe so, but I’m not getting my hopes up. Maybe that’s the point. Bad days (and bad days all in a row) feel like the world’s reminder not to get my hopes up. Be satisfied with a good parking spot and move on. Okay, so I’m the only person I know who’s actually won a free liter of Coke under the bottle top. And I’ve won three. Lucky, right?
Do you make your own luck? I just try to take care of myself, and between the gym and the banana fritters, I’m not doing so bad. If more karma is coming my way, good or bad, there probably isn’t much I can do to stop it.
