When it rains, it pours...

Why is it in life that when one thing happens a million follow? For instance, one day the company I work for decides to move to Ogden and then I end up in the middle of a divorce. It is like I am a plant in a pot and someone thought it would be fun to pick me up shake me out and plant me somewhere else. The only problem is...they haven't gotten around to replanting me. If I don't get replanted soon...

A red house....

I'm thinking of living in a red house. What do you think?