Follow your dreams…or else…

At some point late on Friday night, I was trying to pull a big box down off a high shelf in my room when my extremely heavy, wrought iron “FOLLOW YOUR DREAMS” sign fell and smacked me in the face, giving me a fat lip.

The irony is not lost on me.

fat lip

I believe that you make your own luck, to a certain extent, so I hadn’t expected that the universe would take matters into it’s own hands if I became complacent about chasing the rainbow.

I’m hearing it loud and clear though, so mission “take over the world, bake some super cakes and somehow acquire a unicorn” is back on.


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