Day 15
Don't you hate when you ask where something is located only to realize that it's right in front of your face? Yea, me too.
While shopping at Ann Taylor Loft Outlet for an Easter dress I stopped a worker & asked where a white shirt was located. The guy smile & said your hot. Honestly... at first I thought he was hitting on me. Then I realized we were playing the hot/cold game. Ha!
So I scanned the displays around me & I spotted them just to my left. I chuckled & said I'm glad it wasn't a snake. Then the guy hugged me & I hugged him back.
And I thought this is how I know I live in the south. We are friendly. We hug random people we don't know. And we laugh at ourselves. Maybe that part's not South. That's just me. I can laugh at myself.
It's good to be able to laugh at yourself. Nothing wrong with that! (It's something I've become pretty good at... especially when I can't find my reading glasses and then eventually locate them on the top of my head.)
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