Today’s February 22nd, or 2/22, and at one point about forty minutes ago I was looking at the digital clock on my desk just as it said 22:22:22. DUECES WILD!!! I don’t know if that was a magical moment, but I made a wish anyway.
So far no one seems to have meet a painful, horrible, screaming death due to my 2/22 22:22:22 appeal to the Universe, but maybe these things just take a little bit. Maybe my wish is just a nudge that’s granted and it acts like the flutter of a butterfly’s wings in Hong Kong that leads to a catastrophic hurricane that decimates the Carribean. It takes a while for the dominos to start falling.
You’re welcome!
We Love The Stars Too Fondly 