Black Friday.

Today is of course, Friday the Thirteenth when the superstitious hide under the duvets and even the supposedly unsuperstitious take that extra bit of care, just in case. My late wife hated black friday, although as far as I am aware nothing unpleasent actually ever befell her on that day.

This year, we have two black fridays in february and march so I suppose a good few will be preparing to have a duvet day on both occasions. I think that I will just take my chances and hope that friday the thirteenth might turn out to be a lucky day after all.