I looked blankly at the woman. "Um, sorry, who are you?"
"You know, it's me." Gosh isn't that always embarrassing? "It's me, Linda. You know, we met on the Caribbean cruise, and invited you to lecture on Angels on Earth at the Halo Retreat on April 22nd. You know, at the Inn on the Lake near London!"
(See blog post on 6th January.)
My mobile phone apologised for me. "I have 12,000 phone numbers of friends, and contacts," I said, mentally scrolling through the 500+ names beginning with "A".
"I see why you can't remember everyone," she smiled. "I'm going to your lecture this month on angels. I read your blog. There's always something to learn. Perhaps you'll post about our chance meeting today?"
It's chance because she lives many miles from here. "No, sorry. I won't write about this, too many other mystical things happen daily. The other day, I wrote about a plant that screamed to a friend to take its photo and send it to me. After that, she offered to organise Angels on Earth lectures for me in Los Angeles next month."
"I talk to plants too," Linda said. "I talked to one that was almost dead, and it suddenly grew 6 inches!"
"Are you talking about a man? Or a plant?" She smiled, knowing my silly English sense of humour. "Actually," I continued, "That's now worth popping on the blog. Two synchronicities, meeting you, and the plant blog post."
The third synchronicity was the help I need for interior design, choosing colours.