...cool. i'd be interested in knowing how that thought you had affected your body language.
i'm not saying it wasn't the thought alone. i'm just intrigued with the unspoken stuff. i used
to play alot with the idea that my mind alone could get me out of stuff. i used to come home at all hours in areas with alot of chavs (well not really...the D.C. equivalent that don't live in council houses/estates, whatever...more like our brand of rough necks, red necks, punks, skins, bike courier-drugies, etc...they'd all hang out in this one area that was a clash of cultures--affluent and destitute being the most potentially volatile. town and gown in other places). going home late you found alot of wannabees playing bohemian, wanting to 'act' like they needed change, but looking for fights (probably from the burbs--more affluent areas). you had gay bashers--since it was a predominantly gay area that had many businesses, bars, and restaurants. in short, many folks coming home at all hours, either from drinking or from doing drugs--but always the partying late crowd--and the preditorial morons who wanted to mess with them.
when i was younger, and saw these dynamics in areas i had to pass through, i'd play with the script so it translated illogical to what my response was supposed to be. if it looked like i should be trying to cross a street--for example, i'd act like i wanted to be in the middle of them (in situations where eye contact and baiting words, etc were already in their beginning stages--testing). my thought was, "i don't really think i'd be able to handle these guys, and it looks like i really can't avoid them, but if i act like prey they will all fall into their rolls--so let me just see what happens if i act like a predator...at this point i don't really think i have anything to lose from trying it"
what i got (to my great relief) was people doubting themselves a great deal. one group of three in particular (which reminded me of your story) were looking at each other, confused at my reaction, seemingly looking for leadership in this change in the script. it came from one of them...he thought he knew something about what i was prepared to do, he loudly pretended to know me, "hey man...i know you...how's it going? i'll see you 'round." kind of dialogue. i always remember one of the others looking hopping mad that he created this out for the lot of them. he must have been undecided but didn't want a retreat.
i guess i suspect that most cases the thoughts guide the body language--even if it's only a cold and relaxed kind of translation. confidence can be jarring. but as i say, i'm not beyond wondering what a thought will do alone. thoughts are a kind of energy after all. they probably move in waves like any other kind of energy. maybe the telephones in their heads answered your call and said, "yikes" within. who knows? it's the stuff yogis presume to be right. i wouldn't want to bet money on it at this stage--personally, but i'm not closed to the idea.
i'm a bit thick, so i go with more tangible stuff as a safeguard. but i'd like to believe in a jedi mind trick once in a while. hmmm...
anyway, i'm glad it worked out for you.
i will say that i used to dream stuff that i wasn't supposed to know. so this is where my open mind comes into the equation. knew my brother broke up with someone and asked. the answer was yes--all based on a dream. knew my ex wife was cheating. with my ex wife i may have been picking up on things subconsciously--linda blair that she was (ha). with the dreams about my sister and brother, i hadn't seen them in ages and knew odd things like my sister had gone back to her art (painting/etc) and my brother had split with his girl. things that i wouldn't know/care or been around to pick up any information over.