Luck
Part of me is glad that the scramble is scheduled to fall on St. Patrick's day this year. I'll take the luck of the Irish along with all of the cosmic good thoughts, karma and prayers coming our way. I'm not nervous, I can't be; one person with frazzled nerves is enough. My mood is hopeful, supporting and optimistic. I am reminded of all of the lazy days spent staring into the clover-patched lawn looking for four leaves. I haven't found one yet, maybe tomorrow is the day.
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