They Come in Threes

It’s been a crazy couple of days.

Two days ago, my wife and I were cooking dinner: Baked Dill Salmon. We placed the carefully prepared fish in the oven to bake for about ten minutes. Ten minutes later, raw fish. Our twenty year old oven died. A trip to Sears and $700 later, we have a new one on order.

Yesterday, I get to my client’s office and try to unlock my PC running Windows XP. Boom! “winlock.exe error, rebooting…” Yikes, I have never seen that before. When the poor machine finally comes back up, well let’s just say that it needs a new hard disk. Now I have to spend a week getting the thing setup for work, but the issue is I only have 1-2 weeks left on the project. Good timing.

That’s two, I wonder what the third disaster will be? They always come in threes don’t they?