Love when that coincidentally happens with something I'm doing. Makes me smile.
The coincidences really do keep piling up. There's got to be a story in there somewhere. It's fun to groove over how things seem to work out so often, but what's cool about it is it's a great sanity gauge. If I start taking it too seriously I know I'm also starting to check out and it's time for drastic action. Kind of like having a reference image in a lucid dream, which, uncoincidentally, is what my whole life seems to be. Good times.
This is another one of those objective subjective things I keep bringing up. I have no idea how unusual it is--I'm not trying to come across as some savant--but I know it's not illusory. My emotional side is free to groove along feeling kinda special and enjoying the fruits of these random occurrences while my logical self just sits back and goes, yeah but nah, dude, cool yes, parapsychological, nuh unh. If that control starts to slip and I begin to think I'm getting signals from a higher power or some shit, it's time to get help.
Semi-related story that I think is pretty hilarious. Via the PVR catching up on Jeopardy episodes with the missus (I couldn't deal with watching for a while after Trebek died, weird as that sounds) and one contestant is really this tiny Asian woman with a high pitched voice who spoke really fast, so it sounded like the audio was on fast forward, and I correctly picked her to win before the game started because I wanted more laughs. In her interview that show or the next one, can't recall for sure, she talked about being a finalist in the Bulwer Lytton Fiction Contest, which I brought up on here just the other day, as you may recall.
Keeps life interesting.