Still in Hiding/153s November 22, 2019
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Clearly, the writing thing is not happening in 2019. Sorry, blog buddies. I miss you. I miss me. So that I put something up this month, no matter how dull, here are more 153s:
- In October, I added up interrupted time logged on a job over the course of the day and once again came up with 153 minutes.
- When I was shopping for an iPhone 11, I watched some promo video that clocked in at 1:53.
- The other day Tim told someone that his bird species count for the year so far is 153. Really, dude? First, so far ahead of my count; second, 153.
- Two days ago my work-notes log for the year hit page 153.
- According to a recent TV Guide, the show Gilmore Girls made 153 episodes.
Riveting, I know.
Route 153 
Well, it is actually (riveting). I frequently experience coincidences–small but fascinating (to me), though never quite as consistent as your 153s, and I attach some significance to them. Mostly they encourage me to continue on whatever track I’m on at the time. At least that’s how I read them. So if I’m right about that, IB, keep on keepin’ on!
O.k., you and Indigo are inspiring me to start paying attention. As far as I can tell, there’s not been a single coincidence in my entire life, so clearly I need to get my head out of the clouds and concentrate on what’s going on around me.
Lali, maybe you’re so firmly on the right path that the universe has no need to reinforce your direction. Or maybe your head-in-the-clouds theory has some merit. š
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Speaking of riveting, how about that comment I just posted? Actually, I am thrilled that I can finally comment again on your blog… even though I have nothing of consequence to say, except that I’m really really glad you’re continuing to blog. I would miss you immensely if you were ever to stop.
I have missed you, so I am always thrilled to see you reappear. And like Lali, I am always fascinated by your 153 posts. I am definitely not on the right path, so maybe I’m just unobservant about any coincidences in my life!
And Helen – we miss your blogging immensely!
You’re so sweet, Mali. How I wish someone would light a non-injurious firecracker under my non-scrivatory ass.
“Light a non-injurious firecracker under my non-scrivatory ass” is my new favorite saying, with non-scrivatory ass my new favorite phrase.