You know how they say bad things come in threes? Yeah well, last week myself and those around me got up to 6. So watch out. There's some weird force-field of negativity going on. It can only get better now, right?
John's sister's dog died.
John's brother had his appendix taken out.
John's friend ended a 12 year relationship.
Another person ended up in the hospital.
My roommate was in the hospital for 4 days with a really bad staph infection.
I had a tooth pulled because it fractured in two places. Then I passed out and ended up in the E.R. (woo ambulance rides!) from too many pain killers and not enough food (it's hard to eat when your mouth is throbbing...liquid diets and I don't get along).
