Anonymous interesting thought of the day: you might come within just feet of someone who will later be your best friend hundreds of time before you first meet. (My parents lived next door to a friend I have now when I was a year old, and none of us figured it out until eighteen years later).

I ate at Chef’s Bistro twice before ever meeting him. Now he sleeps in my bed and complains that I won’t consent to marry him.

I keep telling him that’s technically illegal and also suicidal. He shrugs.

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