Bad JuJu?

Recently:

I tripped over a curb and fell against my truck outside of PeiWei....in front of a group of men who were, for some reason, tailgaiting in front of a cigar store.

A couple weeks later, same restaraunt. I had trouble backing out of a parking spot, different group of men partying outside the cigar store, one of them finally had to wave me out while the rest hooted and laughed.

One night outside, I took a sip of wine and felt something strange slip into my mouth. I spit back into the glass and saw....a dead moth.

I was helping Piper brush her teeth when I felt something tickle on my arm. I look down to see a spider crawling up it.

Last night I caught Baxter (dog) trying to get up on the bar to get some food. I ran over yelling for him to stop, sprained my ankle tripping over the kids' shoes, and fell into the sofa table.

Got my oil changed this morning. When I walked outside to pick up the truck from the mechanic, stepped off the curb too early, I bent my other ankle in half, and stumbled to the truck.