Okay, so it finally dawned on me that if I want to fit in, seem less old and nerdy, I have got to stop asking "Where’s your jacket?" when we’re outside on a smoking break.
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Oh Susan, that’s too funny! (and not at all old and nerdy, btw.)
It’s always funny what we learn about ourselves, especially when we’re not in our most comfortable space.
I laughed out loud at this!
How appropo … surprised you don’t offer them a cup of hot cocoa to go with your admonition! (just teasing, of course)
You have a way of seeing that is worth watching