Luck

Today I was thinking about how bad luck comes in threes. But where there is bad luck there is always good luck.

I fell down the back door steps due to ice but good luck was that it was me and not my dad

Marag took her seizures this week but luckily I was there for each one to help her through them

Due to snow I wasn’t able to leave to go back to Glasgow but I'm safe in front of the fire

And well Marag tried to chew her way through my AirPod case and there is no good luck there it’s just annoying.

Got to take the good with the bad so they say. Mam is back in bed today taking it easy and although she is sore she is recovering slowly but surely and that is the best luck