A Day of Murphey's Law

I don't really enjoy the 6am walks (I don't think anyone does), but I'm generally tired enough to just take Dalila and go. Walks are kind of rocky, but that's another post. This morning I was more gung-ho than usual and...no walk. It was raining this morning, though I did take her downstairs to see just what it was like outside. I figured if it was just wet out, we could at least do the walk and play inside. But no, full-blown rain and cold which I wasn't willing to keep her out in. Her being so young, I don't want to get her sick. Needless to say I had to work really hard to keep her from making a ruckus inside. I think I found the answer in ice cubes though. She went nuts for that.

Then my long-awaited package from cdjapan came today. I waited all morning, even napped in the living room so that I'd hear the door. Nearing 1pm, I decided to shower and...you guessed it. I missed the delivery. I could have napped comfortably in bed *shakes fist*

And of course, the one time I don't phone my mom at work to remind her of things she needed to grab before coming home...she didn't grab before coming home. Seriously people, when that little voice inside tells you to do something, do it.

I wonder why everything happens in threes...

2 comments:

Falen said...

i always wonder if i'm a bad dog person when i breathe a sigh of relief at the sight of morning rain...

M.R.J. Le Blanc said...

if you are so am I. I was kind of relieved too. And this morning!

 

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