sooooo, my theory holds true.

and that theory is, that if i just don't freak out when something goes awry, all will work out, most times without much effort on my part.

for instance, there was the time i left 300 euros in a hotel bible in london, and did i go wild involving the entire station regarding my troubles? why no, and it worked out beautifully.

or was i ever overly concerned about travelling miles and miles in a foreign country all by my lonesome (travelling from paris to versailles one morning with no other company, and then getting horribly lost on the way to the château)? not in the least. but i found it and made it home unscathed.

or today, when i arrived home after an evening of outings and (frankly unsurprisingly) discovered that my phone was nowhere to be found, did i panic and run around like some crazy person? you guessed it . . . i did not. so i was not at all surprised when after a friendly knock on the door, my phone was delivered into my hands.

i suppose i'm simply surrounded by INCREDIBLE people. or the cosmics simply adore me.