Easy As That

When I left the parking garage this morning, the same little old Indian lady took my garage ticket and cash, and handed me my receipt like normal. We do this twice a week. We smile and nod politely, the briefest of interactions.
This morning, however, she paused when I handed her the ticket and said, "Oh! I love your sweater! Where did you get it?"
And just like that, we're friends. :)

"Because how do you meet a new person? I was very stumped by this for many years. And then I realized, you just say, “Hi.” They may ignore you. Or you may marry them. And that possibility is worth that one word." ~ Augusten Burroughs, from a Starbucks cup 
 --such is life--

Also, with no apparent connection to anything posted above, I re-burnt a Sara Bareilles mix this morning and listened to it on the way to work. I swear to you that woman has been spying on me.... There's no other way to explain how she manages to say exactly what's in my heart. Today, it just so happens to be this:


Enjoy. :)

Sarah :: Plucky in Love

Sarah, aka "Plucky", blogs on the reg, unless she's on vacation or there's a Pretty Little Liars marathon or she's mulling over the implications of the phrase "on fleek." She can't live without iced coffee, a portable phone charger, or equal pay. Say hello!

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