For a few weeks now, I have considered writing a blog about the numbers 8 and 19… and, more specifically, those two numbers together.
I was born on 8/19… or August 19… in 1978. 'Twas a good year, I think.
In the past few months, I have noticed that I always seem to notice the numbers 8 and 19 together… most specifically on clocks, but this last week I noticed it in several other places, and now I'm starting to wonder if I am predisposed to noticing these two numbers together.
The first time I really noticed that I was noticing it was with clocks. I would seem to notice 8:19 AM pretty much ever other day or so… and often it seemed to coincide with my work schedule. And, it wasn't as if I was deliberately looking at the clock at 8:18 or 8:17 and waiting for it to turn… no, I would be doing something, glance at the clock (either overhead or on my computer) and there it would be, 8:19.
Then I seemed to notice it on Sunday mornings. Maybe it was simply when I was coming downstairs for the first time… and one of the three clocks in our kitchen showed 8:19? I have no idea.
Then yesterday I saw it when Julia and I were eating breakfast… and then today I noticed it yet again…
… talk about coincidence.
And, as I said, it is not simply with clocks. I'll notice it in street addresses from mail I receive… and goodness, last week while reading my Bible, I flipped right open to a passage and bam… there was 8:19. So, I had to blog about it.
I know. It sounds weird. I might be a little odd. But it's all good… ;)
Erin
1 comment:
Don't you love being born on the 19th? I enjoy when people ask my birthdate and I say, "10/19/80" and they assume I have only told them the month and the year.
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