Have you ever had one of those days when all the signs were pointing somewhere?
Hopefully it’s not there.
I had one of those days last week.
It started when I checked the weather forecast.
We were out of beer.
And on my way to the grocery store?
Okay, I get it.
Corporate America wants in on everything lately.
The car that pulled in next to me at the store?
And while not all signs are clear…
I’m guessing the universe did not wish me to remain sober that day.
And one should never argue with the universe.
Or my husband, who brought home an interesting wine that night.
What’s a girl to do?