Spotted

My dear friend Kirsty and I walk to and from work in opposite directions, but occasionally bump into each other at about the half way mark.
The wierd think is it's only when I have thought the previous night
"wouldn't it be nice to see Kirsty"
On friday she texted me and I said I would wish really hard to bump into her on the way home today.
And I did and we did.
I love it.