At the risk of sounding like Earl, boy I must have done something to piss Karma off this week.
Let me recap, delayed and bumped off flights on Monday – never fun especially with a 2 year old, flat tire on the Mazda 5, skunk sprayed the side of our house, Ken’s bike was stolen off our front porch, rabid raccoons down the street, internet going wonkie and a call from Ellie’s school saying she is scratching other children in the face.
I am scared to say what next? I guess I should start my own list and start marking off bad things I have done to try to counter act this trend…
It sounds like fate is telling you to move back to Norfolk…
At least to Virginia. . . . I hear the winters are MUCH better here than in Connecticut! We have an airport in Charlottesville!