It is fun to people watch. There is this lady here at work, who swear on a stack of the Holy Word went to sleep in 1984 and woke up just recently in 2000's. Everything about her says eighties. It is actually quite awesome. We were amused to think of what she mows her lawn in...possibly leg warmers and neon leotards. Oh Rip Van Winkle, she is awesome.
OCD. I think that might be it. There is a man that stands at the door almost everyday. If you get there early enough, you might just witness it. As soon as you swipe your ID, he feigns as though he will open the door for you...but you quickly realize he has no such intentions. I'm not mistaken when I say chivalry is still appreciated, and at first glance this guy seems to kill it with a gigantic antibacterial sword. In the end, you must open the door for yourself and watch anxiously for his fake door hold for the next soul to pass through (and by fake I mean hold up his hand making sure there is at least a safe distance of 5 inches between his hand and the door or just give it a bit of a kick).
Now, I'm gazing at this wonderfully rendered dragon my nephew drew for me.
PS. I've been sewing alot lately. I shall have to post about it.
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