Saturday, October 16, 2010

Jinxing Myself

I should know better.  Yesterday I wrote about how I (actually, someone else with my name) died a few weeks ago.

So all day long I found myself being hypervigilant, driving slower than usual, actually stopping when the traffic light was about to turn red, watching every step I take when I go down the stairs.  The last thing I wanted was to die for real on a day that I wrote about "dying."  I drove myself nuts.

And since I'm discussing death again, I think it's time for me to just shut up now. 

1 comment:

  1. Here here, there'll be none of that! Besides, if speaking or writing of death made it so, there'd be alot more famous authors dying alot earlier in their lives, so I think you are safe. :)and that makes me happy:)