An enormous black furry fat cat pranced across the road in front of me as I cycled home from my counselling placement. I don't care what other people think; for me, a black cat = good luck. I shall, therefore, be expecting some good news in the next few weeks.
Feeling positive and on the up, despite the damp weather and the cold air. Sunshine, I know you're just hiding for a bit, you want a bit of solitude, and soon you'll be coming out to play again. When you do, I'll be ready and waiting. :-)
I saw a black cat on me way home on Wednesday and I got a flat tyre on the way to work yesterday, 13th...Should I become superstitious???
ReplyDeleteNever be superstitious unless it's good luck - that's my motto. Why bring unnecessary anxiety into your life? But, *maybe* if you hadn't got a flat tyre, something worse would have happened, so maybe it *was* good luck. :-)
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