This week has been riddled with happenstance. One day after another full of moments that felt as though they were all conspiring to make sure I was paying attention. There was the conversation with a coworker in which I mentioned that there were “two clothing racks” in my closet. In the next instant someone pulling two wardrobe racks passed casually in front of us. Or the G-chat from an old acquaintance that I had just been talking about but hadn’t really thought about much in years.