Oof. everything, from the macro down to the micro, is colliding like a massive meteor upon my nicely dyed blonde head.

I’m going to say it’s cyclical and that it’s likely that 60% of it was my own fault, 20% was others (and objects like my car) deciding this was the best time of year to throw down, 10% of it is everyone’s hero Murphy with his laws of probability, 5% of it is this season/weather/transition, 3% of it is coincidence that it all happened these last two weeks, and the last 2% is due to other miscellaneous causes that I don’t understand or know about.

However it’s likely that 100% of this funk is due to the big man upstairs who is trying to tell me something like what the 80’s Band Cinderella said in their 1988 hit, “don’t know what you got till its gone~” (but it’s not like I know the 80’s or anything =P).

~J

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