When you start your day by stubbing your toe even before you get to the bathroom and you know it's an insignificant injury in the scope of world tragedy but in the moment the pain occupies all of your brain except for the part still carrying on about how you have to pee - this is a first glimmer that the old gods are about today. But in case you're not ready to believe, you'll have cut yourself shaving and that tiny slice will bleed onto the first shirt you put on and so you'll go downstairs having dressed yourself twice. You'll knock your coffee over with a flick of your hand, then you'll forget your keys on your way to your car and then as you pull out of your neighborhood, you'll remember your wallet is waiting patiently on the counter for you. And you will do a quick calculus - can I get through my day with no money?