Ever do something and it was not on purpose…

and it worked out to your advantage?

Like when you hit the pool balls with the cue ball just right and you sink not just the one solid you were going for, but also two others.

…and you were like – “yea, I meant to do that.” (Totally cool and poker face about it.)

What about when someone keeps doing something to you or around you and it was (also) not on purpose. But, they didn’t mean to do it and they can’t tell you it was an accident? This can be the difference between optimism and everything will be all right, or the exact opposite and the world is out to get you. Only you can decide the way you will look at it.

~ Dawn aka Hat Girl