You mean to say, "Have a great day," but your mouth says, "Have a great dead ." You wave at a stranger who waves back, only to realize they were waving at the person behind you. You end a phone call with "Love you" to your dentist.
Did you trip? The hero wouldn't trip. Did you send an email to the wrong person? The hero wouldn't do that. tiny misadventures
These moments do not ruin our lives, but they do interrupt them. And if we are wise, we don’t just endure them—we collect them. Why do we remember the time we slipped on a wet floor in a grocery store (and made eye contact with a stranger) more vividly than the 500 uneventful trips to the store that preceded it? You mean to say, "Have a great day,"