You ever have one of those days when you just feel lucky? You know the sort of day I mean: productive, happy, energetic? You’re crossing things off your list, having a good time, you just know that the world is on your side. Then, to reward yourself for a day like that, you decide to stop working a little early, and cook a nice big dinner. You get out your ingredients, plan the meal, and dive right in. Then, being very careful to avoid the knives you stick your hand into a drawer. And nearly slice the tip of your finger off on the ceramic blade of a vegetable peeler. At first, you think “Wait a minute, this is supposed to be my lucky day.” But then you think a little bit harder, and realize that it’s still 2010 for another few weeks, and you already met your deductible (and thennnnnn some) during your three day hospital stay in July. Now you feel lucky all the way to the emergency room. I had one of those days on Sunday. Lucky me.