I’m not a superstitious person by nature. Black cat crossing my path? Pshaw. No big deal. Spilled salt? No, I’m not going to toss it over my shoulder… I’m more concerned for the poor schlump sitting behind me who might get salt in his eye if I do. I do believe in ghosts, but I’ve never seen one (as much as I love Ghost Hunters, I personally do not want a head-to-head encounter with a ghost).
BUT… (and it’s a big but)…
I’m really freaked out about this stupid 11:11 thing. There. I’ve said/typed it. Out loud. Kind of.
In my sidebar, I’ve kept a tally of how many times I’ve seen 11:11 on a clock, on a timestamp, anywhere. Counting today, I’ve seen it 23 times in just over a month. I know, I know. If you’re thinking about it, you’re more likely to see it. I know! But honestly… I’m not clock-watching just to see it. It actually surprises me when I do see it, because I am not expecting it.
This site has some 'spiritual' contexts of what 11:11 is all about.
Oh... and guess what the date is Saturday? Gah. Superstitious? No. Paranoid? Absolutely.
I know I'm making too much of this. I'm an idiot.