I left my apartment first thing at 4:30am and walked to the gym. Five steps out of my apartement I run square into a black cat, who I almost trip over in my sleepy haze. Not until I watched Sportscenter at the gym did I realize it was Friday the 13th and did I get a tad spooked. Something bad is gonna happen, I just know it.
While she was still in bed asleep, I kissed my wife goodbye on forehead this morning like usual. What I did not see is my sunglasses falling out of my shirt pocket and landing in the bed. On the way to work I noticed they were missing and I thought for sure that I accidentally threw them away at Stop and Go when I threw some crap out of my car. I was pissed. But I called my wife later and she asked why my sunglasses were in bed with her this morning. She said she almost broke them. I laughed and laughed. So my meaningless Friday the 13th story had a happy ending. And that's the rest of the story....
I went jogging in my neighborhood at 4:30 am this morning, and there was a black cat sitting in the middle of a 4-stop sign intersection.
Tara gets up at 5:30 am to go work out everyday and returns at 6:30. When she left, she gave me a kiss, and I thought she turned around and walked back in. Turns out, she had already finished her workout and returned an hour later...I swear I didn't fall back asleep, but there she was, an hour later...
Has anyone seen Kristin? She went for a skinny dip in the lake about an hour ago. It's almost dinner time, I think I'll go try to find her. I know. I'm sure she is fine. But I better go look for her as its getting dark outside.
Had a car accident today. Some freakin ghost driver slammed into my car and took off. Police haven't found him yet, I think.
Man, this isn't a Friday the 13th thing, but I found it hilarious anyways. On Cinco de Mayo, one of my teachers heads out to downtown San Jose and procceeds to get hammered. When he leaves the bar or club or whatever, he can't find his car and so he calls the cops. He gets all the way through filing a stolen vehicle report, and gets a lift home, when he sees the car in his driveway and remembers that he didn't drive himself.
It wasn't much like Friday the 13th for a while... just an ordinary day... got irritating later, though. Seems like everyone is cancelling their plans to meet with us for vacation, or has to work, or something. Except me. When it's June or whatever and people get free time, I will be having to work. Bad luck.