Even aside from the craptacular face plant that our foreign policy establishment achieved with Iran, last week was a utility disaster of failed phone, Internet, and even electricity.
And I missed Mister's orchestral performance. Let's not even speak of the awfulness of college football.
But by the actual end of the week, the weather could turn to snow in the bitter cold and the Red Wings lost, and I was oblivious of those developments despite being literally right in front of my eyes.
So there you go. It was a good week. Things just seem to work out for me. I don't know why.