3's The Charm?

Not so. Who came up with that saying anyway? Right now, I'd say 3's the 'uncharm', if there was such a word. Perhaps the universe and I aren't currently aligned... or the 'law of attaction' is giving me a sign. I do believe we live in a world that works strongly on that principle. I'm pretty sure the 'sign' would be to focus more and get organized.
Maybe if I did that, I wouldn't have RevCanada sending me love letters with the words 'investigation' and 'audit' in them, attract clients who answer the door to prospective buyers in their bathrobe or done the regrettable task of tallying what I've spent on trying to remedy poor George's licking obsession. I've succumbed to the general concensus that he has 'anxiety' (mmm, wonder where he got that from?) and decided to go that route - naturally. Oh, I could go on....but this would just set me back in terms of universal law making, so I vow from this day forward to think positively, stop eating (daily) pints of the yummy ice cream from Film Buff, not mind the 4 solid days of rain we've had with 2 big labs who love rain and wet snow and get on with the business of feeling lucky and privileged; after all, I'm not currently in Japan where an earthquake and tsunami are wreaking havoc, I'm not the Habs hockey player who currently lies in hospital with a broken vertebrae and concussion, and I'm not in Libya fighting a war of all wars, or anywhere near where anything is being said, written, tweeted or YouTubed about Charlie Sheen. As my good friend Joanne always says when I'm feeling crabby and confrontational...'Di, do you have 2 arms? Yes. Do you have 2 legs? Yes. Can you see? Yes. Can you hear? Yes. Then life isn't TOO bad!
Despite all things being relative, then she's right. So today, I go back to hot yoga, eat only fresh foods, trash the leftover ice cream, greet the day with a smile and stop reading the papers.