I know I've posted before that I happen to consider myself intuitive beyond the norm. There have been times in my life where I know things before they happen to a certain degree... not because they are logically impending, but just because they're in my mind before they come true.
This weekend the weirdest things happened...
On Saturday Kari and I planned to do a practice triathlon... I've never done one before, but Kari has, so I was super excited about getting the feel for it without having to embarrass myself in front of a crowd.
I always get nervous before organized athletic events, but this time, I was particularly sure I would have a flat tire for the cycle portion of the event by morning. Just to be extra cautious I had Ty give me a tune up the night before, check out the tires and make sure she was road worthy. She passed.
That night, I had a dream about a down comforter. The specifics are hazy, but my Mom handed me a white comforter and said something about it being one she never used, and she didn't mind sharing it with me now that I needed it more than she did, or something like that...
When I woke up I started rushing around to get myself and the kids ready to head over to pick up Kari, and leave the munchkins to play with their pals for a couple hours (thanks again, Yia-Yia and Mr. Mike!).
As I rummaged around my room searching for sneakers and pony tail holders and backpacks and bathing suits, I happen to glance out of the corner of my eye in time to see the cat jump off our bed...
Uh... ya. The freaking man-kitten we haven't gotten around to neutering yet decided to take out his territorial aggressions allll over my bedspread... which of course leaked thru the down comforter I had dreamt about.
As if that's not coincidence enough, no sooner had I started stripping bedsheets my phone rang, and its Kari... who breaks the news that her bike tire is flat.
I told Tyson he better not cheat on me ever... he'd never get away with it.