Friday the 13th

Its Friday the 13th. A superstitious day? Well I accidently smashed my favourite mug. I've had it for so long it seemed quite a momentous thing. I was ridiculously upset.

But then a lot of things have been happening personally to me recently that might have contributed to that. A relative of mine is pregnant which should be wonderful but I've learnt that I can no longer have children of my own, so I have mixed feelings. And my mum said there is a spooky slant to new births in our family. Everytime a family member has become pregnant, another family member dies. Sure enough not long after we found out about this one than we heard of a cousin dying too.