The one place where superstitions creep in my life are in the sports world.
Back in the day I used to wear my Dad’s striped tube socks from the seventies for every volleyball and basketball game. Half style, half superstition. I sit in the same place for every Seahawk game, because if my team lost and I was sitting somewhere else then it would all my fault! When the Seahawks lost to the Steelers in the Superbowl, the last Superbowl I refused to watch the game at my parent’s again since that is where I was when we lost the first time. I just couldn’t chance it!
Some seasons it’s lucky NFL underwear, and other’s it’s using blue mascara for game days.
Here are the infamous socks:).
Other than that I don’t think I’m superstitious? 😉