I’m worried about Barry Manilow. I think karma may get him. I’m waiting to hear.
Last time I mentioned a writing retreat I went to. It was Thursday to Saturday. I was pretty much in a class or discussing writing. My friend called me and told me she had 2 free tickets to Barry Manilow. I had an appointment I was able to switch so I could make it to the concert. So I just happened to be in the state on the night Barry would be performing; I had free tickets and I was able to go.
I WAS MEANT TO GO.
So I got in my car and started driving. It was about an hour drive to the stadium. I was ten minutes away. I was making good time. I was pretending my name was Mandy when my friend texted:
HE CANCELLED. Five minutes before the doors were to open and he cancelled.
The universe had symbiotically come together to allow me to go to Barry. THE UNIVERSE wanted me to go to Barry Manilow.
And he cancelled. I’m worried what the universe might do.