My May Curse
I tend to have a difficult month when May starts up. This is the time of year when everything and anything goes wrong. I didn't think too much about the electricity failure and the toilet malfunction on Monday, but when I got completely soaked on Tuesday and had to wear my pajama pants for snow days for all of my work, I remembered the time of year and what usually happens. Today, I received notification that I can't do something I want to do, and that just fully cemented the May curse for me. Yesterday's curse contribution included the news that things are changing at my facility and that the way I've been told I have to do things will no longer work, but folks don't seem to understand that, so I'm having to do lots of thinking and some convincing that stuff will need to change.
So, you may be thinking, "Curse? Seriously? That sounds ridiculous!"
I agree, but things have happened so much over the years, that I expect that something pretty big will happen during the first 21 days of the month of May. For some reason, 2019's version of the curse seems to be a daily occurrence rather than one big ginormous (interesting - my spell-check doesn't flag that as a non-word) situation like what happened to me when I was 24 - two great big gnarly bruises on my shins after falling on top of a podium with only 30 minutes to go before the end of the curse. That year was fun. Or like the situation on my third birthday - some sort of mystery skin situation which meant the pool party had to be cancelled because no one knew if I was contagious. There was also the year that I went camping and the night before my birthday, I was bitten by some mosquitoes. My face swelled up so much that my mother did not recognize me when she came to camp! That was year 13. Some years have lots of situations, others have at least one great big one! This year seems to be lots of little ones.
I have 19 days left of my May curse - it only seems to go until my birthday every year.
I think I may be looking forward to what the rest of this time brings. It is an interesting way to live, let me tell you!
Yeah. Happy May.
So, you may be thinking, "Curse? Seriously? That sounds ridiculous!"
I agree, but things have happened so much over the years, that I expect that something pretty big will happen during the first 21 days of the month of May. For some reason, 2019's version of the curse seems to be a daily occurrence rather than one big ginormous (interesting - my spell-check doesn't flag that as a non-word) situation like what happened to me when I was 24 - two great big gnarly bruises on my shins after falling on top of a podium with only 30 minutes to go before the end of the curse. That year was fun. Or like the situation on my third birthday - some sort of mystery skin situation which meant the pool party had to be cancelled because no one knew if I was contagious. There was also the year that I went camping and the night before my birthday, I was bitten by some mosquitoes. My face swelled up so much that my mother did not recognize me when she came to camp! That was year 13. Some years have lots of situations, others have at least one great big one! This year seems to be lots of little ones.
I have 19 days left of my May curse - it only seems to go until my birthday every year.
I think I may be looking forward to what the rest of this time brings. It is an interesting way to live, let me tell you!
Yeah. Happy May.
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