I consider myself very superstitious. Like knocking on wood, not walking under ladders, bad things happen in three’s…all of it. I nearly broke a knee once trying to catch a mirror that I accidentally knocked off a shelf. Escaping seven years of bad luck would’ve been worth the broken knee. For that reason, it’s with trepidation that I write the blog this year. So lean in here for a second. I’m going to whisper something very quietly. Things are good. Really good. Maybe even great. Coleman is very happy.
Ok now go knock on every single piece of wood you find, please!
Thank you for visiting again this year. I hope you are all good too.
Janet
No comments:
Post a Comment