I should have known on Monday at noon, when the 7-month-pregnant woman next to me kicked my ass in headed yoga...
... And there were two pigeons in my train car this afternoon...
that this was going to be a really bad week.
It's Tuesday and so far all my premonitions have been right on the money.
If I don't get a Wednesday or Thursday snuggle fest or dance party this week will be the first worst one of 2013.
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