A little bit of luck

With clearblue sky and the sun shining, phonetics seemed even less interesting than ever. After baking bread (or waiting for the baking machine to do it), eating some of it and staring a little on the phonetics book, I went for a walk. Walked down to the beach, (the beach here has no sand, only stones) walking along there I thought "I could use some luck, it's really time for my badluck to turn". The next stone I lay my eyes on is a heart-shaped one, the only kind of stone I allow myself to collect nowadays...

I don't believe in god, but this must be a sign from above...