Synchronicity

Today I had a frozen lunch. It was bland and depressing. There was a review of frozen meals published in Slate today...the very same day I ate a frozen meal!

(apparently, most frozen meals are bland and depressing).

I also thought about exercising this morning. I really should exercise again...and restart my morning journal. And, there was an article in my morning paper about how exercising eases depression. I'm depressed. And I thought about exercising this very same day!

Yes, my friends, there are days when all the stars line up. When coincidence becomes incidence and when you must take heed of the signs all around you. How a radio snippet about Iraq connects to the holes in my sock and to the girl in the pretty frock who's always listening to Bach and when she takes her boat away from the dock and across the water and into the rocks where...crash...and I realize that it's not funny to mock ... synchronicity.

There are signs and omens everywhere.

It's really spooky, you know.