Do you know that feeling where just enough things are going wrong that you feel yourself on the edge of a serious fit? I got paid today, so it should be a good day… but after paying the bills, I’m going to have to scrape by for the next two weeks. My sister and mother are fighting, and both are texting me complaining about the other. I bruised my hip last night when I got up to use the bathroom and misjudged where the steps were; bashing it into the banister broke my fall. And I stepped in gum this morning. I’m beginning to think the fates have it out for me.