There’s a drain right outside the door at work. Every time I leave the office, I grip my keys very tightly, in case they fall in. Even if they’re in my bag, tucked at the bottom, I still have to make sure I hug it close to me - they could jump out and fall in, you never know.

Tomorrow is Friday the 13th - unlucky for some. I am the unluckiest person in the world - it’s official. Although life is pretty good, there’s always something. Like my car breaking down a week before I’m buying a new one, and other things like that. But traditionally, Friday 13th has been lucky for me. Good things happen on that day.

So, I’m looking forward to tomorrow.