LOOK TO THE SIGNS

Ok, so wbat was meant to be a good day is sort of a contradiction. It was meant to be good, and I suppose that overall it is, but then these stupid things keep happening that make me wonder what else could possibly happen before tomorrow shows its face. For instance, early this morning I lost one of my favorite mittens. Just one, not both, it's all quite ridiculous and still bugs me to think about it. Then when I went to clean LA I couldn't finish my job because one of the girls took the mop and bucket and it was nowhere to be seen. So that was irksome seeing as how now their entryways are going to be muddy until Monday. Came home for lunch and was starting to set the table - was trying to get plates out of the cupboard when the plates slipped and a small dessert plate that I didn't know was on top of the pile came slipping down and hit me in the jaw before crashing to the floor and shattering all over the place. So there I was trying to clean up glass shatters while trying to rub my jaw, which thankfully wasn't bleeding. And then at lunch I ended up dropping my orange onto the floor! May not sound like a big deal but it was cut into slices and ofcourse it had to land face down on the floor - sucky sucky sucky. BUT other than all that it's been a really good day! I got lots of sleep last night and my arm isn't hurting all that much. I'm planning on taking a nap and curling my hair and making myself pretty before tonight, and if I stick to that plan then nothing else irksome should be able to happen! Ofcourse this is me I'm talking about, and things do tend to sporadically happen from time to time! :)