My karma needs a caffeine boost

Apparently, I have not been doing enough nice things lately. Today, my karma kicked my butt.

It started off with me hitting a rabbit on the way to Nana's. That's not enough to really make me think my karma is off kilter. I hit 3 squirrels in the last week too. Still didn't make me think about my karma.

However, when I went to the gas station to get my morning Mt. Dew, I picked up a cup, checked it to make sure there were no surprises in it (Don't ask, it's part of the OCD) and then decided to get something to eat while I waited for the pop machine to clear out a little. There were several people all trying to get their morning dose. Well, I whipped around and stepped towards the snacks and walked right smack dab into some guy's armpit. He apparently was right behind me and leaning (ever so quietly) over me to get a lid.

I got quite the laugh about it and STILL didn't think about my karma.

Then, I got into my car, drove a few blocks, picked up my styrofoam clad Mt. Dew (to hell with the environment, I like my pop REALLY cold) and the bottom cracked and broke. I managed to miss my lap with it, but the passenger side floorboard got quite the bath.

Oh well. I guess I need to be nicer.