I woke up feeling healthy, well-rested and happy on a Saturday morning of a 4-day weekend, and it occurred to me that we call it Murphy's Law if I were to wake up with a flu on this same morning.
It seemed suddenly silly and melodramatic that we didn't have the converse law, a well-balanced yin yang of circumstance of chance, and I thought of
"Sick" by Shell Silverstein
"I cannot go to school today,"
Said little Peggy Ann McKay.
"I have the measles and the mumps,
A gash, a rash and purple bumps.
My mouth is wet, my throat is dry,
I'm going blind in my right eye.
My tonsils are as big as rocks,
I've counted sixteen chicken pox
And there's one more - that's seventeen,
And don't you think my face looks green?
My leg is cut, my eyes are blue -
It might be instamatic flu.
I cough and sneeze and gasp and choke,
I'm sure that my left leg is broke -
My hip hurts when I move my chin,
My belly button's caving in,
My back is wrenched, my ankle's sprained,
My 'pendix pains each time it rains.
My nose is cold, my toes are numb,
I have a sliver in my thumb.
My neck is stiff, my spine is weak,
I hardly whisper when I speak.
My tongue is filling up my mouth,
I think my hair is falling out.
My elbow's bent, my spine ain't straight,
My temperature is one-o-eight.
My brain is shrunk, I cannot hear,
There is a hole inside my ear.
I have a hangnail, and my heart is -
what? What's that? What's that you say?
You say today is ... Saturday?
G'bye, I'm going out to play!" and decided it should be called Silverstein's Law when everything goes right.
Murphy's Law: If it can go wrong, it will.
Silverstein's Law: If it can go right, it will.
What was the last time Silverstein's Law was in effect in your life?