Unexpected

Looking back at all the years past, I wonder at the routine of every-day life. How can people do pretty much the same thing, day after day, month after month, and remain sane? Some don't -but for most of us (...ahem), the fact is we do a lot of different things, but the details get blurred and we tend to forget all but the memorable events. If I had to name a single thing that makes life what it is, however, is the unpredictability of the universe. Yesterday, I heard a snapping sound... a string in my racquet had broken.
Had I had to guess ten thousand things that could have happened that day, this wouldn't have made it to the list.

I can't help but wonder -whatever will happen tomorrow?