I’m not one who usually gives in to omens and superstitions.
No, not even the time the raven sat perched on top of my house, quothing “Nevermore.”
But this weekend I received an email that gave me pause. One that made me since glance over my shoulder a bit more often and bathe my hands in antibacterial gel until they were raw.
Here’s a screen shot of my Inbox that day. (Sorry, I know you’re going to have to get out your 50X magnifying glass. Me + Technology = Fail.)
See it? No? Well, let me make it a bit clearer.
I’m not sure what I did to make Swine Flu start following me on Twitter, but I’m definitely not following it back.
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