Waiting for the Locusts...

I should have stayed in bed today. Seriously.

Last night, just before bed, I killed a brown recluse and that should have been a sign of things to come. I spend the entire night in agony because my back was in so much pain from stress. I woke up to find that my hot water heater is broken. Then I head off to the doctor only to be sent to the Vampire Lestat for bloodwork who tears into my arm. Ouch!

Then I find out some other stuff that vexes me to no end regarding money. I decide to relieve my back tensions by going to get a massage. I go in expecting a relaxing massage but instead end up with Chatty Cathy who talks about everything under the sun. *sigh* Then, as if that isn't enough, I get a phone call from my brother and we proceed to get into it and argue.

At this point I'm expecting the locusts to come or for all my oxen to die.

Here's to hoping tomorrow is a better day....