So this morning, I had a little extra time before I had to leave so I made myself some toast. I buttered it, and even put on some apricot jam. But when I pulled the plate off the counter, I pulled it just a little quickly and the toast went flying down the ground. I cried out, but then noticed that THEY HAD LANDED BUTTERED SIDE UP! Surely this was divine intervention!
Now I just need to find a cat and see if miracles strike in the same place twice.
Now I just need to find a cat and see if miracles strike in the same place twice.