Happy Birthday?

According to my horoscope, I'm supposed to start out my 37th year with 7 weeks of good luck, but thus far I'm having difficulty seeing it.  So far I've lost my cell phone, gotten food poisoning & now I appear to have the flu.  The kids have been great, though; Ellen and Tom have been ministering their ailing papa, providing glasses of water, a bowl for barfing in (if necessary), and rather graphic descriptions of how to use it.  Hopefully I'm saving up good karma that will let me coast out the rest of the year.