Two Dead Men in Manhattan

A walk in the park and a fully-formed thought or two

So I went to bed at 3 or so AM and woke up at 11:11. Quirky way to start the day. I’m not one to take “synchronicities” seriously. And still, whenever I’d check the time for the next four hours, it just so happened to land on another angel number. I would’ve liked to take that as a good sign, but I’d held out hope for too many so-called good signs and been let down before to believe anything good was coming to me now.