My credit card got too close to my mobile phone and doesn't work anymore, and when I got to my hairdresser's appointment at two thirty, it turned out I had to be there at twelve o'clock. And when I took a walk this afternoon, I got seriously lost in the area I've been living in for the last ten years.
The lice have made a comeback, again, my cold has never left, and Piet ate cheese puffs on my side of the bed.
I'm trying to stay positive and have told myself the universe must have a message for me. Hereby I would like to let the universe know I got the message.
Just one question: 'What ís the message?!'