I am not usually one to generalise about having a bad day/ week/ year. I try to view the unfortunate events as single and random events but this week might have to be an exception
monday, i lost my purse. i have no idea what happened to it. either i dropped it and didnt hear it or that nice lady who stopped to compliment me on my bag was actually a pick pocket. or maybe a pickpocket just took a chance when i was distracted.
tuesday, i left dinner cooking on the stove so the family could serve themselves while i was out at the movies with a friend. the gas blew out and nobody knew so dinner didnt cook and they didnt find out until they wanted to eat. they managed to get it cooked about an hour late when everybody was starving.
this morning (wednesday) i woke up to freshly baked bread. it looked like this