You know those moments when you imagine your day going in one direction (and that direction includes dry clothes and only minimal amounts of sand being tracked back into your house?)? And then, despite your best laid plans and intentions, dry turns into wet and your clean floors become a respository for sand, shells, and tiny bits of sea weed?
And, even though you have to vacuum (again!) and do extra laundry, you look back on the moment when the well-planned right turn veered into an unexpected left turn -- and whisper a silent thank you.
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