Muted Lunacy

While cleaning my bathroom not too long ago I saw, in some stray hairs on my countertop, the number five. There it was plain as day. Now the funny part is that for as long as I can remember I’ve always liked the numbers 2, 5, 7 & 9 and their resulting sum of 23. And I’m just twisted enough to maybe think this means something.

And just to note that although my counter looks pink/red in this photo, believe it or not (hey, somebody call Ripley’s!) it’s really green. No really, I’m serious. And they say I don’t know how to take realistic pictures.