A woman gave me her hair tie at the gym yesterday.
I was at the gym yesterday. I had run out of emergency hair ties in my gym bag and hadn't come with one. The one that's on the shifter in my vehicle was gonzo. I couldn't find one in my purse. I was, however, able to locate 5 barrettes & countless bobby pins. So I had to make it work and at first it looked like some horrifying midwest prom hair do. Yikes. While on the stairmaster, it transformed itself into something Heidi-esque with braids and strategically placed metal fasteners. It was a big ol mess. Something had to change.
So, I paused at the front desk asking for a rubber band and while the guy was trying to find one in the drawer and the woman standing there just took the one off of her wrist and gave it to me. It was a small, gentle gesture. But enormous.
By the way, I just heard my roommate say this:
"The big thing is they're all about the sausage and I don't really eat the sausage."
Uh.
TWSS?
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