It's a weird thing. Today the Pope passed away, and in NY it rained the whole day. The day prior to his death I woke up with a terrible headache and the whole day I wasn't myself. I was not feeling well that whole day, and everything seemed gray and depressing when I walked down ave U in Brooklyn to get some fresh air. Was I unconsciously feeling that the Pope was in pain on his way out of this world? Are we telepathically connected?