Triskadecaphobia.

Talk about a severe case of Triskadecaphobia.

I must have been so irrationally afraid of Friday the 13th that I forgot to even post about it.

I didn't even realize what day it was until about halfway through my work day. It did explain why half the people I encountered were a bit sketchy, though.

I decided to go agaisnt the grain and actually buy a lotto ticket for Friday night's draw.
Guess what?

I didn't win a fucking thing. I guess there is something to this unlucky business after all....

Shit.


Later.