The Universe Works

in strange ways.

Yesterday, a big ass
corporation contacted
me and asked me to
work for them.

I can write my own
ticket. I can work
whatever times I
choose.

I can take vacation
whenever I want.

They offered me a
good amount of money.

Last week I was begging
to work anywhere.

This week I'm in control.

How did that happen?

I guess somewhere
along the line I did
something good in
the KARMA
department.

Off to work out
with the Brazilian
hip hop lady on the
DVD.

Then I'll roll around
on the exercise ball.

I dusted my rice
chex with blueberries
this morning.

Pure white refined SUGAR
would have been better.

I can dream, can't I?