On the way home tonight, a black cat crossed in front of our car. And let me just say that I've never been very superstitious. However, tonight I was really worried that I'd have bad luck. Then I realized that you're not afraid of superstition until something great is happening to you. Having you come over yesterday just made everything wonderful, and then we don't talk much today...am I just over-analyzing everything?
Or is it that dumb black cat?
Photo by: Bryan Graf