Matt and I were talking the other day about how glad we are that people don't say "co-ink-i-dink" anymore. (ex: "Really? Me too! What a coinkidink!") But if I were to speak of coincidences, I might point out how strange it is that Matt is very fond of primates, and there he is, standing like Rafiki. How strange is that. I might even go so far as to point out that my apron and heels were purchased separately, yet the tone of blue matches almost perfectly (an important detail to be aware of when cooking in the kitchen.) I tell you, sometimes life is just too crazy.