Sometimes stuff is frustrating.
You had a great plan.
Your execution was great.
But still you encountered a problem and failed.
Last Monday I had this problem. I went home far too late, whilst I actually wanted to go home early. The odds weren’t in my favor.
First I was frustrated.
But then I thought, ‘what are the odds?’. The chance of this happening was so incredibly small, thanks to some consecutive coincidences.
Often when the odds aren’t in your favor, there’s an extreme anomaly.
I then acknowledge that the chance of this happening is so small that it’s just funny that such a coincidence occurs.
What are the freaking odds…