It's 8:30am and I just now realized it's Friday the 13th. Maybe because my Friday the 13th came a bit early. Apparently, my bad luck is a little premature and came yesterday. Figures...dysfunctional Friday the 13th...why can't you just come at the right time?! No, you have to blow your load of bad luck before I am even prepared for you.
Typical.
So yesterday...I burned my elbow with my curling iron (brilliant, no?), left my car window open on the one night it pours so my ass is wet when I get to work, lose my keys in the tightest, most inaccessible spot in the car and then I get my arm stuck trying to retrieve the lost keys. I'll be rotting at my desk all day, so I think I am safe from any further bad luck today. Although, the boy and I are road tripping to Gainesville tonight, and driving on I-75 is a gamble on any given day, let alone on Friday the 13th. Guess I'm gonna have to bust out the lucky g-string!
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