Paraskevidekatriaphobia

It is the fear of Friday the 13th. I am not superstitious enough to be fretting about it. In fact I had a very good friday. At work and in personal life. I had unscheduled good news at $work$. And my parents liked the cauliflower vegatable. The Teddy bear was also liked. So was the bunch of roses. So the Friday went off reaallly well!