Lucky?

I walked out my door this morning only to be greeted by a very brave Praying Mantis that was clinging to my screen door. I stopped to take a look at her (I'm guessing since she was pretty big) and said hello. I dispise insects, but praying mantis are just cool.

So as I was contemplating the shamanic ramifications of my little encounter, I opened the trunk of my car and heard a screech of tires and a crunch of metal. I turned to see the after affects of a white truck side swiping a little SUV on the corner of 9th and Salem...about 50 feet from where I was standing. I waited to see if people got out of their cars and if someone had a phone. I didn't actually see anything, so I didn't stick around for the cops. I still made it to my morning math class on time.

Hmm...PTB intervention somehow?

My brain hurts too much from these last few days of classes, so I'm gonna chalk it up to good timing...I wasn't there to actually see the accident and therefore I didn't miss the crutial info I got at class today.