So I don’t have anything new and exciting to post on the progress of the sweater. But here’s a true story from today:
A woman, who seemed to have a disability of some sort, came in to our building and was speaking very loudly to the person at the front desk. It was not a student, but I couldn’t quite determine what it was she wanted. When my co-worker came around the corner, she had a stunned look on her face. “She told me that her husband died in April, and she needed a hug.”
Random, weird people wandering in off the streets for hugs. Yep, I need out of this career.