I'd rather have bad luck than my luck....

Can't seem to catch a break. That would be the title of my autobiography, and possibly the title of a biography or movie licensed by me. Just as I hit a point where my work productivity has hit previously unfathomable levels, the truck that is my home jack-knifes on the road of life killing a bus full of orphans. Couple this with a precipitous weight drop and I'm having a week that is worth forgetting. I currently believe I am dead in the water and just waiting for the end to come. We'll see.