The Luck of The Yorkshire People

How lucky I am that in Friday the 13th I come home to a gift of some funky shoe laces rather than have any misfortunes involving cars and puddles and /or a nasty incident with a zip

I get some marvellous running aids from the lovely Leanne

If that wasn't enough when out at the cinema with my friend Jenny , seeing the latest Richard Curtis film ( lots of people saying " Fuck" in a posh voice , lots of misunderstandings, lots of people falling over unexpectedly in front of their one true love) , she gave me a present from Lourdes: not only is it a bottle opener with a picture of Jesus on but turn it around and it's a pair of toe nail clippers !!

Lucky me !