In Threes

I'm still waiting for the other shoe to drop because, as the adage goes, bad things happen in threes - and maybe I'm missing something but I've only noticed #1 and #2. I almost got hit by an SUV on my way to work, no malice involved, just really icy conditions and then my bus got cut off by this dude and the bus kinda skidded into the back of the dude's car, meaning I was an hour late to work.

Can't figure out what the third thing is, but I'm sure it will come to me. I got up a little on the early side this morning hoping to do yoga, but then I remembered that my roommate's boyfriend came over last night and I feel a little strange being bent over in front of her doorway (I do yoga in the living room) knowing that he could emerge at any minute.