I dunno. I don’t believe bad – or even freaky – things happen on days like this.
Rather, I’d like to think that the complete opposite happens. Then usually, either good things DO happen … OR the defiantly good vibes I try to send out cancel out whatever perceived bad luck might happen. Which might just amount to a mediocre day.
But whatever. It’s Friday the 13th! If a black cat crosses your path, go ahead – look it dead in the eye.
Spill some salt? Don’t toss it over your shoulder! Clean it up like an adult!
See a ladder? Saunter under it … well, only if no one’s on it. That’s got danger potential all over it.
Okay I’d better stop now – it’s late, and I’m running on peanut-M&M-auto-pilot.
Have a good day. And just tell the bad luck to suck it.