What you don't see

I usually don't tell people the horror stories, but here's a glimpse: Yesterday, shattered a brand new lens filter (thank goodness the lense is OK.) Found out my cell phone calls out but won't receive. And this morning, fried my THIRD computer in the last week. Which means that in between running around, I'm calling my office for advice. (Turns out a Phillips head screw driver will fix a lot of problems.)

Anyway, I figure bad things come in threes, so I should be golden. Just as long as I don't forget to take my room key with me when I dash across the hall to the bathroom in the middle of the night. It's a self-locking door.