Ever have a day where things go only one way? A day where you sleep through the alarm, you spill coffee over your boss, your dog runs away? Then a day when you find a twenty on the street, you get that promotion, your dog comes back?
I don't know if it's intended, part of some giant plan, or if it's just how life works. But I find that most of the time, it all balances out.
So a day like today should need one hell of a rebalance.
But then I met you. So maybe it balanced itself out.