Things just seem to always work out in my favor…
But I think some people may say that’s because I roll with the punches.
This morning, I cried. Not because I couldn’t order my all-time favorite grilled cheese but because I found my acorn necklace. It had been “missing” for months now: I searched high and low during the move only to become broken hearted. I went back to the store I had bought it at three years ago but walked out empty handed. I scoured the internet and the designer of the necklace; it was no longer available. And then, this morning, as I was searching for something to pair with my uber-cute outfit, there it was. It was hanging right on the necklace tree as it should have been all along (but in a different spot). My only guess is that with the move it got pushed back and mangled in with the other necklaces. My heart began to race like I had just won a million dollars on a scratch-off.
I made a promise to my acorn necklace this morning: I will get it cleaned and all sparkly again, and won’t take it off ever again. Pinky swear.