Lunch today is left over Chinese food from dinner last night which wouldn’t be complete without a fortune cookie which my wife has dutifully included. Cracking it open I was puzzled by the message on the small slip of paper:
“Patience is your alley at the moment. Don’t worry!”
Um, OK. Not quite sure what to do with that bit of advice, but OK.
I still hang onto one that says, “The star of wealth is shinning upon you.”
I think that the first two “n”s were supposed to be “t”s.
Currently snow clogged alleys here require patience.
“In bed!”