Magically on a call today, my co-worker mentioned Egypt and we got to talking about it. Old Me would have thought it was a sign that I must go to Egypt now ..in March at the soonest. Despite the fact that I'm still sick and not slated to recover until end of January.
I can't say I haven't given it a second thought because I have. Wouldn't it be a nice kickoff for my 39th year. But I can't see myself putting that much stress on my body after 6 weeks from being sick for a month.
And really, those are aspirational timelines. I'm not planning on buying a ticket until I'm 100% better.
But the point is, it's not a sign of anything other than Egypt is a place people visit sometimes. Not only had my co-worker been, but also our mutual co-worker who was the one who had most recently been. And she even said for a while "shekh shekh" (I don't know what she said, some beachside town) was the place to go for people in the UK.
And then the book I just finished the main character got matched in Seattle. And I feel like there was one other story I read recently that took place in Seattle.
I can look at these experiences now as just life events that have no connection to or implication for me.
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