My Friday the 13th was very lucky! I had to go in for a biopsy on my stomach and esophagus to check for cancer. I was terrified becuase the last time I had this test done the doctor found a few precancerous cells (Barrett's Esophagus). Since my dad died of esophagus cancer, this test was terrifying on so many levels. But the doctor told me that not only did my condition not get worse, but he thinks the precancer cells are gone. So Friday the 13th was one terrific day for me!