Friday the 13th

Friday the 13th usually calls for something dark and mysterious, but the only dark bow I had within reach was my Led Zeppelin bow.
It matches my new sweater (sweater is red) so I will NOT complain.  I'm fond of Zep anyway; I was so smitten with the Who during my twenties that I completely overlooked Zep.  They're fun, though.  They didn't appear to take life as seriously as the Who did.  Seriously, Pete Townshend was and still is a brilliant songwriter, but he thinks too much!  Cut the cerebral stuff and have some fun, Pete!

As for Friday the 13th, I can name one Friday the 13th that was particularly bad, way back when I was a kid.  I mean, it wasn't super-duper hellish, but a number of annoying things happened to make the day about as fun as an outing with Uncle Man-Child.  If you read my doll blog then you know that outings with Uncle Man-Child are annoying at best and dangerous at worst (he's a terrible driver).  But otherwise it's largely just another day, one that I usually spend looking for black cats (they are few around here, sadly).  This particular Friday the 13th happens to be my brother-in-law's birthday, so I'll send him a nice message.

Happy Friday the 13th,
RagingMoon1987

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