So, I'm thinking I should stay home today, or better yet, under the covers.
Tuesday, while vacuuming around the litter box, I knocked my head on the open door to our front loading washing machine. I momentarily saw stars.
Wednesday, while reaching for a pot on my tippy toes, (husband doesn't like me climbing on stools, he's afraid I'll fall), a Calphalon pot fell on my forehead. I have a nice knot there and perhaps a mild concussion.
And yesterday, while backing out onto the driveway, the garage door caught the top of my car, leaving a few scratches and a piece of metal sagging from the bottom of the garage door.
They say things happen in threes. I hope I'm done.
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