Just finished the previous article, flipped the netbook closed, and looked at the desktop screen displaying Spotmau’s unformat progress. Since it’s remaining time display is an approximation, it kinda jumps up and down a bit as it progresses. Doesn’t cover all seconds, but a synchronistic 44:22 caught my I as I downed my last coffee. Then, when I returned with another mug, it hit me with 44:44….
Straight from the Magic Numbers post I got this:
222 – Our newly planted ideas
are beginning to grow into reality. Keep watering and nurturing them,
and soon they will push through the soil so you can see evidence of
your manifestation. In other words, don’t quit five minutes before the
miracle. Your manifestation is soon going to be evident to you, so keep
up the good work! Keep holding positive thoughts, keep affirming, and
444 – The angels are surrounding you now, reassuring you of their love and help. Don’t worry because the angels’ help is nearby.
Hey, who could be worried with friends like these? Besides, the only real challenge is getting this weeks shopping done with the 15 euro I have in my wallet right now…. Hardly a challenge, I’d say! (On a hunch I checked my bank, but the balance remains…) I guess that really is the challenge of the Day!
Still, no worries. Just weird observations: as I watched the screen again, at first Spotmau had the seconds of both the elapsed and remaining time counting up simultaneously for at least fifteen seconds straight! Then, when I thought about how to put it into words, I stared at the counter again, and saw both elapsed and remaining time count UPwards in perfect sync from 25:00 all the way to 25:59!
Oeh, some of those angels really love to play! But hey, pretties, you up there may not need sustenance, but me and my girls do still eat breakfast and dinner. So if you don’t mind, I’m going to leave this electronic playfield for what it is, and move towards the outside world. If you’re still anxious to play some more, come along with me and amaze the hell out of me with license plates, advertising billboards and remarkable (almost typed ‘remakable’) people.
Anyway, I’m off to the market…..