A small good thing

Something that made me happy was when I was walking around my estate, and one of the people that worked at Toast Box said hello to me when she was walking to the bus stop from her shift. It made me realize that I’ve actually seen her around for many years already, and its nice that we both acknowledged that.

With many times in my life where I’ve felt overwhelmed by the fact that life and friendships can often change very quickly, its nice to get to be familiar with someone and maintain a very specific distance and boundary- its this particular type of interaction- the connections that we make in passing that often go unexamined- that makes me feel, well, decent.