Fate. Luck. Chance.

“That is life, isn’t it? Fate. Luck. Chance. A long series of what-if’s that lead from one moment to the next, time never pausing for you to catch your breath, to make sense of the cards that have been handed to you. And all you can do is play your cards and hope for the best, because in the end, it all comes back to those three basics.

Fate. Luck. Chance.”

― Kelseyleigh Reber

 

So life.... and luck... I've learned...

Luck really doesn't just happen.... don't depend on it. If you don't do the work, you're not going to get the results. But...sometimes.... luck may take you to a place and hand you an unexpected treasure... like the little blue flowers growing all over by this unfortunate odd shed, with no house anywhere nearby. I'm going back to dig some up!

 

And also unfortunate... I have learned that in a battle between a nylon jacket and picker bushes... the picker bushes are going to win, hands down. Jacket totally shredded! Oh, and along the same line... running pants will also not do much to protect you from picker bushes. Legs and ankles... also shredded.

 

And as if that wasn't enough for one day.... I'm here to tell you that the mosquitoes are out ... in force! I was also eaten alive by mosquitoes. I couldn't slap them off fast enough. And do you want to talk about ticks....no, let's not!!

Yeah... not much luck in my world today (except for the pretty little blue flowers! I hope they aren't full of mosquitoes and ticks!)

 

Done