Karma - or - If you look for meaning in everything, you will find it in everything...

Tuesday I posted a pic on Facebook and made fun of the poor young man with a wardrobe challenged outfit and a very exposed pair of butt cheeks.

Wednesday I spent the morning sanding the floor - a surprise assignment I was not pleased with.  Around 1pm, I realized the time and quickly got dressed to rush out and bring back the borrowed carpet sample to the chichi furniture store in the shopping center frequented by celebrities and their ilk.  Spotted; one TV star, one possible model and two possible music stars.  Sample returned, I stopped in at clothing store and looked about at things I couldn’t be bothered to buy because they cost more than I think they are worth.  I was followed about the store by a couple who ‘secretly’ took my picture.  Another "Has anyone told you look like Robin Roberts?" spotting I think.  And then I came around the corner and saw them pointing at the picture and laughing about the massively obvious dusting of sawdust in my grey hair and all over my face. 

Karma served.  Balance restored.