When it rains...

That's not a literal headline, of course, because it hardly ever rains in Southern California, but consider my past week:

• Bony impacted wisdom teeth ripped out with only novocaine and a week's worth of sickness afterward
• My check card number was fraudulently used and my bank account wiped clean
• Some dingbat -- who told the cops his insurance proof was at home, yeah right -- plows into my beloved Vixenmobile, as I was returning from a follow-up with the oral surgeon, no less

Anybody have any good news?

Comments

[Richard of Oregon]

Sounds like you have had a really bad week or two. I hope things smooth out for you soon.

[Scott Sheffield]

Wow, that is having a bad week. Good news is we still love ya babe so hang in there.

[Jeff]

Good news? Hmm, we got 10 inches of snow and you didn't?

You're not married to Hugo Chavez?

You don't live next door to a Scientologist?

Hang in there. Love you and your articles!