Everybody run, it’s Monday the 13th!
Monday, blackest of all the black-hole work days, able to suck the life out of any normal human being, accompanied by the much-feared number 13, I shudder to think. Not because I am afraid or superstitious or anything, thinking is hard work and it makes me (((shudder))). See what I mean? I mean, if we want to assign fearsomeness to any day, then, let’s make it Monday, which is universally despised anyway. That would do away with tricedectophobia to be replaced by, oh, I don’t know,... Sign in to see full entry.