Forgetful in My Old Age

I was going to write about something today. Then, I decided to write about something else. Now, I can't remember either. How's that for brain power?

Oh! Today is Friday, the 13th. I like this day. I'm not afraid of it, or what bad luck may happen during it. The most Friday the 13ths there can be in one calendar year is three. 2009 is one of those years. Go, 2009! If I were to get married, it would be on a Friday the 13th on a cold day in Hell. This would be a good year to get married, as the third Friday the 13th will occur in November, when it's likely to be cold in Hell (that's in Michigan). Alas. Not this time.