I'm not normally a follower of fate, but this is one belief I can't seem to shake off.
Already today I've
1.Argued with an old woman on a packed train to Waterloo, and felt bad about it since.
2. Got to work to find two days worth of work has been deleted.
3. Discovering I've run out of crackers, after making my way downstairs to cheer myself up with a mid-morning snack.