One Fine Day

I'm not a terribly superstitious kind of person, but the signs were undeniable that this will be a good day. I'm wearing my new stretchy-waist feel-like-I'm-wearing-nothing pants, I got a parking space near the garage elevator, and on arrival at the hospital rotunda elevators which is usually the start of a 15 minute painful journey to the 12th floor, there was no one in sight, and the service elevator was waiting for me with an open door, granting me a miraculous non-stop express ride to the top; that just does not happen.

Of course a superstitious person would worry that things were starting just too well today, perhaps fortelling trouble ahead. But like I said, not being a superstitious sort of person, I just may buy that lottery ticket today :)