Unlucky days can be strange and unexpected at times, just what you'd expect them to be. What you don't expect is when they turn out well for you. As usual, I've had little to complain about in life save for work and school troubles. And, of course, with a day like Friday the 13th I was overprepared for the worst. As it turns out, things are going very well. I'm mastering more and more bass lines to my favorite songs, I was recently gifted with new amounts of Red Bull and a burned copy of Swing Out Sister's "Shapes and Patterns" album. Also, I am being offered seats at a Duncan Shiek concert. I don't know who he is, really, but it seems like something interesting. My lucky day.