Last week was kind of hellish. You know when multiple things go wrong at once? I'm not a fan of astrology, and I don't believe in it, but there is a period every year that is called the "Astral Hell" (not sure if this is the correct English term) that starts a month before your birthday. Last Monday (October 16) was exactly a month before my birthday.
Over the last many years I started tracking this period very carefully. About 4 years ago I went to my doctor and I was having a very strong Flu. When he looked at my file he said the last time I was sick was exactly the same week on the year before... The week of October 16.
Besides having to worry about new directions for Sampa (what kind of site/blog are we helping users to build)?), my hand decided to bail on me this weekend. I'm having another tendinitis crisis. I have that once or twice a year and usually is a reflection of a week where I worked (typed) a lot, like last week.
To top it off, we had a rough weekend at home, with Victor not sleeping much and not giving us a rest, and a social event on Saturday (Momix at UW), in which we got home at around 2AM and wake up at 7:30.
This week my wife is at an offsite training, so it will be just me and Victor. Let's see how we manage that.