It worked!

This afternoon I did some shopping. I wore a grey fleece with a pink tank top. I came home at 5PM-missing the first 45 minutes of the Steelers' game. It wasn't going so well.

I settled into doing work and 30 minutes later realized just why the Steelers were looking terrible. I WASN'T WEARING MY LUCKY SHIRT. 

I quickly changed and so did the Steelers' luck. Once my shirt was on, Steelers scored a touchdown to tie with Dallas and then scored another with only 1:44 left in the game. Ahhhh...fantastic. 

What a great game to watch, was it not? My Dad immediately texted me:

"Here we go Steelers again! I'm starting to get a feeling of destiny."

Me too, Dad. Me too.

(You can believe that shirt is NOT getting washed this week.)