I thought the curse was over but it seems that everything still turns to poop! If you don't know what I mean, I'm referring to a not so distant week in which everything, and I mean everything, went wrong. My cell phone broke, the rock climbing wall lost it's heat the one day I planned to go, the cake I baked was dairy (for shabbos), 3 mixers stopped on me, and I'm sure I'm forgetting a few mishaps. Since then I've received a new phone, baked a fine cake, went rock climbing, and 3 new mixers were bought. But now it's snowing and my flight has been canceled. I knew this would happen but I was hoping it wouldnt. The worst part is that all the flights leaving Tuesday are full (because my flight wasn't canceled untiul today). Now I'm leaving Wednesday night from JFK instead of the airport that' only 10 minutes from home and I'm arriving Friday morning - just in time for Shabbos! One good thing about the delayed flight is something else that turned to poop - my plans for the first week of arrival. The nanny people emailed me yesterday saying that there isn't room for me at the summer house (which sucks because I was looking forward to living on the beach). So, I became homeless. Now that I'm getting in Friday and I already have Shabbos plans I don't need to worry about sleeping in the street my first couple of nights! Although I still need to find a place to stay Sunday thru Thursday. Then on Thursday I'm (God-willing) flying to Sydney and staying until Sunday morning (January 9) at which time the nany people want me. Yup, my plans got "mucked" up (as they say in Australia!).
And I apoligize for all the screwed grammer and spelling - I'm just typing without proofreading.
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