Lucky



"You've got to be lucky to be good and you've got to be good to be lucky."

Some people are generally luckier than others. We all know at least one person who can throw ten dollars in a VLT machine and come out with two hundred like clockwork. 
I am not one of those people. The only luck I seem to have is what I refer to as 'survivors' luck'. I can't roll dice or play cards or sit at a VLT machine and come away a winner no matter how long and hard I work at it, and I've worked on it pretty damn hard in the past. 
I DO seem to be able to walk away from dangerous and catastrophic situations though. I suppose all of my luck is reserved for saving my bony ass. 
From drowning, being hit by cars while biking, car wrecks, neck nearly broken (twice), nearly choking to death as a baby, and an odd assortment of other less savoury stories... I seem to survive them, and always unscathed.  
So some people have all the luck and all I can say is, 'keep it, I'll stick with my own luck'. I'm a survivor and lately I have felt like more than that, like things have finally changed and the universe is bending to my will. Life changes have and continue to occur and I'm ok with them, welcoming the new path unfolding in front of me and all the surprises and adventures that go with it, for good or ill. 

On that note, I am keeping this short so that I can continue to fiddle with my damned laptop that refuses to recognize wifi.  
(Grumble) I can't even look properly pretentious in Starbucks with my laptop blog posts...

More to come, gentle readers... 
Hilarity shall ensue...




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