Synchronicity

This morning was fantastic. I stepped off the Blue Line train at Clark & Lake, and began walking towards the escalator. I looked over my right shoulder and saw the Blue Line (coming from the opposite direction) pull up and the doors opened. Out steps Ben, and he falls directly in step with me and we make our way up the stairs.

I felt a great deal of pleasure from this. We chatted the rest of the way in to work, but the sheer fact that our schedules timed out in such a manner made me feel… I dunno. That degree of confluence was immensely enjoyable, and made me smile the rest of the morning.