The basement, Kate's eclampsia and Hayden's extremely premature birth & stay in NICU, Owen's broken collar bone, my dishwasher died, my old Outback died (but has since been revived), my washer died, my beloved 1966 Frigidaire Flair died (but I refuse to give up on it!!!!), the dogs tried to tear each other apart, a groundhog did tear Freddie's face apart, I reacted badly to new psoriasis meds (had to go off them, start taking stronger blood pressure meds, and I was just on them long enough that now my psoriasis is rebounding & is unbelievably MISERABLE).... It just hasn't slowed down since... well really since around last October when everything started going to crap.... but the last 4 months since John passsed have just been insane...