Synchronicity!

What a strange Thanksgiving. I had a strong feeling to see Fantastic Mr. Fox because the TV kept playing the trailer. When I arrived at the theater, leaving was my downstairs neighbor! Good or bad karma? They don't call it Small Lake City for nothing. I should of said hello, but I'm still afraid to do so. Maybe next time. I do say hi in the elevator even though she always gives me the silent treatment. I think she may be just as afraid of me as well. People by habit are afraid of each other.