Wha...huh?

There are a near infinite amount of objects and situations (or a combination thereof) in this universe. That may toy on the side of exaggeration, but until someone can give me a definative figure it'll do. Over the years it's gotten to the stage when very few of these will surprise me. Sure now and again some obscure and unpredictable thing will happen, but never in my wildest dreams could I see this one coming...

On Tuesday we went out, which was nice 'cos we hadn't been out in a while. As soon as I got to the bar I could sense something was wrong. I looked at Spicy, he looked at me, then I realised....I'd forgotten my scarf!!! This must have been the first time I'd left the flat without it since those weird series of events in the Carling academy.

So, I tried to put it to the back of my mind and became convinced that since the scarf wasn't there nothing would happen that night. Later on I'm playing pool and I feel a squeeze on my arse. I jump slightly and slowly turn round (because, knowing the lack of personal space my friends allow other people it could have been anyone) and what do you know? It's a random stranger! True she hadn't stopped walking by since she did it, didn't give me a second glance and was so off her face that she probably couldn't see, but nontheless it makes you think.

If that can happen without the scarf, is it the scarf or somthing else? Maybe the scarf forces verbal transactions and witout it there are physical. Maybe she just wanted me to move and felt that was the easiest way. Maybe, as always, I'm reading far too much into everything :P