That week in Chicago when everything went wrong starting with a flat tire at 5 AM Monday
Last winter I had a run of bad luck that still makes me cringe. It was a Monday morning in February, I'm heading to a shoot in the Loop, and my tire blows out on the Eisenhower. Cost me $180 to get it patched and I missed the first 2 hours of setup. Then Tuesday, my main light head broke during a portrait session. Wednesday I spilled coffee on my laptop keyboard. By Friday I had three clients mad at me for delays. The weird part was nothing catastrophic, just a dozen medium sized failures stacked up. Has anyone else had a week where it felt like the universe was just piling on little stuff?