I swear that I have the worst luck possible.
- If something can go wrong, it will go wrong for me.
I am also prone to injury. I know the two go hand in hand. When I was little, my parents called my clutz because I was regularly tripping over nothing or hitting myself in the face with my own limbs on accident. It was quite humiliating as a child, and I still do not like to disclose how clumsy I am. My husband cannot help however laugh at me sporadically, and I do not blame him because I have had so many incidents in the short time that my associate and I have been married. One such incident happened two afternoons ago. I decided that it was time to transport my air conditioning for the home office window back up to the attic to store for the winter. It was already snowing outside at the time, so I was a little late to be putting the air conditioning away, however at least, I did it. I carried the air conditioning up the stairs to the second floor with no concerns, however then, I went to open the door that leads up to the attic, and I dropped the air conditioning on my foot. It hurt so badly, and I feel my neighbors honestly heard me scream. I could hardly walk after that, so I just left the air conditioning at the basement stairs and went to the emergency room. It turns out I broke my toe, and I have to say that with my luck, it did not surprise me one bit. No more carrying air conditionings for me!