Due to the fact that I have been trying to not post negative thoughts or feelings, I have not blogged about the recent events that have happened to me. But after tonight, I have HAD IT!!! Ok, it started about 2 1/2 weeks ago. I got very sick with a bad cold, one of the worst I have ever had. Lasted a good week. Missed clinic and work and class. UGH. But it went away, or so I thought. Last week, about Tuesday, I developed ANOTHER cold, but this time it was just in my sinuses. I hoped it would go away, but it stuck around all through my only weekend off this summer, which we planned to have a nice relaxing weekend staying at the Zermatt Hotel in Midway with my family. Along with that, I hurt my wrist last week which felt like I developed Carpal Tunnel Syndrome in one day, by using it wrong at clinic, and after seeing the chiropractor and icing it, it still swelled up like a ballon last weekend, which made me think somehow I broke a little bone, and ended up in the Instacare on the 4th of July. The Doc was baffled. It wasn't broken, but with all the swelling it should have been. I had to wear a brace for a couple of days and heavy anti-inflammatories. Also through the weekend, I had a stomach flu. Sunday, I woke up to my eyes sealed shut with goop. I went to the mirror, and guess what I saw? PINK EYE. OH MY HELL. At this point, my 4th of July weekend was officially ruined. Sinus infection, Wrist pain, Stomach flu, and Pink eye all in one weekend!! I went to the Doc on Monday this week, and sure enough, I had a sinus infection and pink eye. Nobody at work wanted me there. I don't blame them. On top of being contagious, I looked like hell with red eyes gooping all over and no makeup and glasses. HORRIBLE. Well, I thought it was over. I have been feeling better yesterday and today, with the antibiotics flowing through me, and my wrist feeling almost 100% better, I thought the worst was over. BUT OH NO!! Tonight, as I walked down the stairs, in my HORENDOUS heels (i'm an idiot) I FELL! Like half way down the stairs. And owie. I sprained my damn ankle. Scott came running down. I tried to walk it off, and as I was walking out the doors to my car, holding the door frame to walk down the stairs in the garage, Scott slammed the door on my FINGERS!!!! Keep in mind, this happend within a few minutes time of me falling down the stairs. WHAT NEXT? SERIOUSLY!??? I was waiting for me to cross the street and get hit by a car at this point! I think I will take my friend Amanda's advice, to stay indoors, wrap myself in bubble wrap, and don't move! Seriously, has anything like this ever happend to anyone else, or do I just attract bad luck? ARRRGHHHH!!!