Knock On Wood

I’m not superstitious. Not in the least. I own a black cat. I walk under ladders. I don’t throw salt over my shoulders and I don’t have a lucky pair of anything that I wear when I cheer on my favorite team. All that said, I don’t want to talk about my day today just yet. Hopefully I’ll talk about it next week and tell you the whole kit n’ caboodle but for today I just want to shush about it and hold onto my hopes.