Once in awhile, though, I walk on the wild side. Sometimes it's premeditated and sometimes it's just the result of my scatterbrained self not thinking things through.
All right, mostly it's me not thinking things through.
Overall, I seem to spend the bulk of my time thinking about stupid stuff -- you know, like new inventions to make my life easier or ideas for blog posts or what I'd like to eat for lunch. Okay, so maybe the last one wasn't so stupid.
Point is that I don't always use my mental capacity in the most efficient, worthwhile ways.
And so it was in one of those haphazard brainless moments where I recently found myself inadvertently tempting Fate.
As you may know, Fate has a wicked, and slightly sadistic, sense of humor.
She's the one that makes sure that really cute guy you've been watching runs into you at the store when you're wearing pajama pants, no makeup (unless you count the mascara smeared under your eyes), and serious bedhead.
I'm sure she gets a good laugh at our expense and I'm also sure she can't resist a challenge.
So, if you want to tempt Fate in a way no woman should dare, I have THREE little words for you, my little adrenaline junkies:
WEAR WHITE PANTS