About twice a week (or more often lately) I notice a street light flare up and turn off over top of my head, either while walking or driving. When I drove back from MA last time, it happened three times. When I drove back before, it happened five times.
I know there is a logical reason for it, given to me from Helen, but it still freaks me out.
By the way, the picture above is of the street light that was outside my childhood window! The only way I could love it more is if were Narnian.