I have never thought of myself as a superstitious person until one Friday the 13th when I took my Girl Scout troop to Chattanooga, Tennessee. We spent the night at a hotel there and our room key never did work. An employee at the hotel had to let us in and out of the room every time. It was so annoying.
However I was discussing this with a lady one day and she told me that her son was born on a Friday the 13th. She always saw it as a happy reminder of that. So I thought I would give you all a positive story too!!!
Regardless I hope everyone has a wonderful weekend!!!  Get out if you can and look at the beautiful Autumn leaves that are changing colors.
May God bless you all. Love ya'll.  :)