June 7th 2021
Today I thought bad luck came in threes. Apparently it doesn’t.
1) I had to spend £500 to get my car through an MOT.
2) The frame I bought to hold a painting fell off the wall and smashed.
3) I thought England we’re gonna lose.
1 and 2 happened. 3 didn’t.
Perhaps the 3rd bad thing was that I had a terrible day at work which left me feeling unnecessary, unwanted, and useless. So that curse of 3 bad things had already been fulfilled, which meant I should have been able to watch the England match knowing that they won.
They did. It was close. But I should have known that was was my 4th unlucky event, and was therefore cancelled out.
Until tomorrow, is it?