Ok, so after watching The Secret last night, I decided to substitute cupcakes for the cup of coffee. There’s a gourmet cupcake place in LA that has the very best, but I’ve never driven there myself, I always eat them at work. All night I imagined that tasty goodness…and all morning too. As I was getting ready for my day I was still thinking of cupcakes and which ones I would get, which ones I would eat first, and which ones I would share. A few minutes before leaving the house I realized I didn’t have the address, but that I could call a friend that loves the place. I walked out the door. Seconds later, I remembered the letters I had to mail, so I walked back into my room and picked them up. Under the pile of mail was the BUSINESS CARD for the place! I honestly backed away from it, laughing to myself. If this is any indication of The Secret working…my life is already better. PS- the red velvet cupcake is the best. ; )