If so, I’m still waiting for the other one to drop.  Yesterday morning the phone started ringing at 6 am.  A little early for me although I was up and getting ready for the day.  Turns out it was Ken’s lieutenant, telling him not to go to work as there had been a fire/explosion in the basement of the city building.  All city employees were being told not to go to work which wouldn’t have been a problem except that Ken was working a 1-9pm shift to account for a presentation he was doing.  Oh well.  At least he didn’t have to leave until 6:15 pm and he had the rest of the day off.

Ken said that he thought it would have been his Mom calling about his Uncle Floyd.  It wasn’t 30 minutes and Ken got a call saying that Floyd had passed away that morning.  Yikes, strike 2.

So far nothing too bad has happened since yesterday morning, unless you consider me being sick, a blow-up with Taylor, and being behind in grading bad.  Let’s hope it doesn’t.