I reached in the pocket of my hoodie and found a tiny tooth. This doesn't happen every day, so I figured it must be a sign. Of what, I'm not sure; but a sign just the same.
I went to church and while singing a song about Jesus, a little boy handed me three coupons for Dunkin' Donuts. Another sign? Obviously.
Later, in the middle of watching a movie, Christian turned to me and whispered, "I just lost a molar." I'm not sure if this one was a sign or not, but he was wearing a hoodie.
Two teeth and three coupons for donuts. What is the Universe trying to say???