Sittin’ on the Dock of the Bay

I have a thing for noticing patterns in things and this evening while listening to a song by Sara Bareilles and the song kind of got stuck in my head. “Sitting on the dock of the bay, wasting time”.

Then while singing in my head, I realized that all the places where I’ve lived for an extensive period of time have had a bay within the city’s proximity. Sometimes it’s just amusing to find these patterns. 🙂

Wonder where the next bay is… or is the song supposed to tell me something… hehe