Genes work in funny ways.
It seems that probability and serendipity are alike. Both are found in chance and lost in belief. Maybe, what a person becomes is a choice between what have been offered by these.
It's such a cold Wednesday. And I have only just run out of ways to keep warm. I wonder if all the hibernating animals get confused when they wake up expecting spring and find winter still going strong. Mother Nature can be such a tease sometimes.