Remember how I said September sucked? Well, you would think that I would learn from that, and not challenge the universe. But apparently that lesson didn't sink in, because October was even worse in many ways.
The worst of all of it was having my dad have a stroke while I was in the midst of a cervical cancer scare. I'm fine, and he's doing remarkably well, but the stress of the two events combined, plus the reality that we had to cancel our trip to England and the guilt I felt over Jay missing that once-in-a-lifetime trip, just about killed me.
OK November, how about we have a complete turn-around, where a month goes smoothly and pleasantly?
And December? Don't even try to piss me off. You have no idea what you're in for if you try.