so this brief blog post is to say that i appreciate the fantastic guy who works in our building downstairs who holds the door kindly for all of us leaving the building around 6pm – 7pm. the door locks so he does this so we don’t have to fish for our keys. he’s an older, balding type with happy eyes and is always so kind and friendly. last night’s interaction went like this:
“how you doin’ tonight?” (nice man holding door)
“i’m doin’ fine, thank you!” (me, all pooped from a long day)
“i know you’re fine, but HOW YA DOIN’?” (he yells as i round the corner)
i laughed all the way in the elevator and into my car. (this was not a cheesy interaction but a nice, funny one).
it’s the little things.