Luck is like the Weather?

It is raining cats dogs outside, with loud thunder and lightning. This reminds me of a line taken from a book which I had read lately.

"It crosses my mind that luck is a lot like the weather and sometimes for no apparent reason it turns really bad"

It is taken from The Big Shuffle by Laura Pedersen and now I find that this sentence really connects to me totally and I hate this feeling because my luck is just like the weather outside now. I know that the weather will probably turn out better in a an hour or two but definitely not my sucky luck. How I wish I can skip this moment and fast forward to a year or 2 from now.