You know when you have one of those weeks where you think things can't go any worse, and then they do?
Monday - boiler broke (fixed now, but needs a part)
Tuesday - heard a close friend of Dhs died unexpectedly, he was 59
Wednesday - work unexpectedly told us our workload for Thursday/Fridaywas likely to be 10 times what we were expecting. I went to the docs about my ads and how I don't think they are working and somehow came out with a prescription for the pill and instructions to have more sex with dh without worrying about getting pg 
Thursday - My cm has cancer :(
I dread to think what tomorrow brings, but dh is picking up his new car. The last new car we bought someone crashed into me the day we got it. I know they are all entirely unrelated, but i feel so heavy with it all this week.