Just for the record, I don't believe in it. I mean, what did I do to deserve this and this, and this (which resulted in this)? I mean, really...
I swear, the only thing that is getting me out of the house is the fact that I have my initial Red Cross training Wednesday for volunteering at Pendleton/Balboa hospitals. I've always been the type that thought I was in control of my own destiny. I'm beginning to wonder, though...
