Failing with My Intuition
A bookstore in Erie is closing. I’m questioning where the book “If We Were Villains" is located.
Voice: “Don’t worry about it.”
Me: “I’ve heard too much about this book. Besides, when do we have a $100 gift card?”
Voice: “You’re going to have it soon anyway.”
Me: “Yeah… how?”
Voice: “You’re going to win it. The readathon raffle is tomorrow.”
Me: “Yeah. Like I’m gonna strike gold.”
Driving home the next day, watching the live wrap-up party…
And for the giveaway winners… Rachella from @RachellaPage …
I’d have done the scavenger hunt anyway, it was fun.
Me: “I won.”
Voice: “You’re welcome.”
This is not the only time I fail to listen to that internal voice that warns us of danger or prepares us for positive things. Yet she keeps trying. Maybe next time, I’ll listen.