what a fucking afternoon

from a lady falling down the stairs 
to the fridge breaking again,
I need none of it, but I receive all of it. 

I am not even angry anymore,
it's hilarious that Hashem 
is laughing at me and getting a good chuckle. 

couldn't grasp writing
or worrying, so went to Target
to return something and the counter clerk, Rachel, was very nice.

somehow this made everything better;
just another hardworking human
being nice when I was probably being difficult. 

she had blue hair,
deserves a raise,
and made my day, so thanks. 

after that, some Honda almost
backed into me,
but now I just laugh at these Buddhist lessons.