This morning I felt a little off. For some reason I saw everything as a “sign” things would go wrong. A negative dream I had. Poo floating in toilet that wouldn’t flush down. Runny peanut butter. Cars in neighbourhood (or lack thereof). Feeling tense and cold. Everything. I was terrified day would go bad.
But fortunately it was ok. Bought 5 nice books at two bookshops. Went shopping without a panic attack or Alien trying to control me. Drove calmly without getting in near accident or upsetting my husband next to me. And now got awesome books to read.
Seemed like it was just a glitch…