But I think the bad spell is now officially broken. It is 6:30 p.m. Nov 25 and nothing bad has happened this week thus far. I’m too afraid to celebrate yet, though I suspect the coming year(s) will be under a whole different sky (BLUE! and hopefully warm). I’ve been holding my breath all week and now it feels good to know all is going ot be well. The only thing off is, a section of my right boob’s milk duct is clogged. Nothing a few massages and heating pad can’t fix.

Sigh of relief.

Tomorrow will be a lazy Sunday with some house cleaning to do. I’m off to bed soon. Very tired.