Well, it's Friday the 13th.  After the last several weeks I've had, I wouldn't be surprised if some supernatural force took today as an opportunity to wreak havoc and bloodshed around me.  I've never believed in karma or fate since I believe life is what we make of it rather than what someone or something has predetermined it to be.  However, I've been totally abused these last half-dozen weeks by work and feel that I must have killed someone really important in a previous life and am now reaping the oats of that event.  It's been one emergency after another around the office, and my life has sadly taken a back seat to the increased workload.  Given today's date and using the last few weeks as an indicator, nothing would surprise me at this point — except for things getting better.