While I was making my bed this morning — yes, I do, every day — I heard a crash from the living room. It was sudden, it was loud and it was definitely glass.
Rory Dog and I both rounded the corner at the same time to find…
My orange CB2 hourglass shattered — glass shards and sand scattered on the hardwood floor and area rug.
Rory wisely jumped on the couch for safety.
Now, if I were the superstitious sort (and I think we have established here in numerous posts that I certainly am), this accident would give me pause.
The sands in my hourglass didn’t sedately run from orb to orb — they were thrown through the air, ground into the carpet, and then swept up and thrown in the trash!!
What can this possibly mean?!?!
Nothin’ good.
The Sticky Egg 
Could mean that Bring-’em-Back-From-The-Dead-For-The-Hundreth-Time sorry soap “Days of Our Lives” is finally being cancelled….