So I had the worst twenty-four hours between Tuesday and Wednesday of this week.
Various little bad luck things happening, you know, losing important items, dumb shenanigans, all culminating with a bird dropping landing on my head on my way to work Wednesday morning.
After that happened, things were fine. Great, even. People kept telling me “That’s Good Luck”, you know… But Thursday, my mother had a truly awful day, with all sorts of dumb things happening.
And today, my girlfriend’s ex-boyfriend has had an awful day himself. So it appears that my bad luck has transferred to people who annoy me.