Carcucopia

You know when you're running around like a crazy, trying to find your keys/shoes/coffee mug/everything,everything,everything because you are the most disorganized person on the planet, on your way to what will inevitably by a grueling Monday of trying to make the local news fit on the pages of the paper without looking like a kindergarten collage and it's rainy and you stayed up too late finishing assignments because it was the first episode of the amazing race and, let's face it, you were just so damn lazy last week and you finally sprint out the door, only to find that your car has been....



...visited by the local produce fairies?

And then you laugh out loud and your day doesn't seem quite so bad after all.