Today (Monday) was a wee bit more hectic than anticipated. And somehow the universe decided I needed a pick-me-up while I dodged cars on a narrow lane and looked for parking on narrower lanes.
My car suddenly woke up (I usually get a hello/good morning message and get told to buckle up before driving off) and told me in a bit more hippy-dippy way than am accustomed to hearing from a metallic chariot, the following: “Don’t wait for a perfect moment, pick a moment and make it perfect!”
Am sure the subtext was some yoga-loving, zenned out person saying Namaste and taking a sip of their herbal tea.
Random. Structured. Haphazard. All Me. 
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