This morning at 6am a woman called me and left a message on my voicemail saying:

 Matt! Can you come into the post office at 7am?! We need you. Shelly can't come in today. Call me back and let me know you got this message, ok?!

After listening to the message, I thought, Poor Matt...I hope he doesn't get fired...

Then I went back to sleep.

This year at the annual Kappa-family-New Year's Day-superstitious-dinner, the "lucky coin" was found in my piece of bread.

I consider it lucky already in that I didn't accidentally bite down on the coin and break my teeth! I'll let you know if it turns out to be lucky in the way it claims to be though. :-)