Why is it that bad things always follow good things or bad things always follow more bad things? Is this some universal law, force of karma, did I do something bad in a past life, does the god/deities hate me? Not to go into detail, the entire month of October has for the most part, royally sucked. Oh sure, I got both jobs I tried for, and trust me, without those rays of sunshine peeking through the perpetual gray funk hovering over my head, I think I would have had started sharpening the kitchen knives (metaphorically speaking… I don’t even know how to sharpen knives.) Quite honestly the only way this month could get worse is if I lost a my feet and could no longer buy shoes, or my cat ate my face during the middle of the night.