And of course, since no one has even mentioned yet the fact that today is Friday the 13th – possibly because we’ve all gotten over it (nah!) – I’ll chime in right now.
Look up at the date, please. Cringe if you want to. It’s good for you.
There, see? It wasn’t that bad. Now go to bed and wake up refreshed tomorrow morning, Saturday the 14th. I hear that getting out of bed on the right side is All The Rage™ this year.
[Update] Hah! And because this blog still doesn’t understand Daylight Savings Time, it thinks it’s already the 14th. Well, so much for the therapy nonsense above. I guess I can’t laugh at Peter Rother each time his calendar goes amiss.