Bluebird of happiness

I was speaking with G this morning about how one of my weaknesses is a tendency to see meaning in coincidences - like that time I impulsively joined a mailing list of total strangers across the country and found out that a half dozen people on it were already in my extended social network. "You know. Apophenia," I said. "Apowhat?" he said.

Then we started our workout to Stranger Things, and two minutes later:



This is the most meta thing that has ever happened to me.