Hoy
Hoy es viernes, trece de Mayo.
Or Friday the thirteenth of May, in case you're not bilingual.
Friday the thirteenth.
Spoooky.
If I were superstitious, I wouldn't have set foot outside my house today.
And, of course, it would have been my luck to have a tornado come ripping through Napa for the first time, and blow my room to another dimension, a dimension where they think humans are tasty hors d'oeuvres.
Fortunately, I'm not superstitious.
Hope everyone had a day.