at the bank today, the woman who served me noticed some of my travel documents and it was a little head turning because she was so interested and so wanted to engage . . . due to personal experience: it turns out that she was also setting off on a journey (same date and general destination).
Yet, what struck me the most was how excited she was, and how not-excited I was in comparison. Which isn't a negative, this observation not being about negatives or correctness, but it was obvious.
Because, altho I do feel little jets of excitement, more than anything, I feel resolute and peacefully so.
(But also, actually, I just can't fuckin wait)
2 comments:
... i think you didnt share the enthusiasm because you are quite the private lass. (my tow bobs worth).
LOL - mebbe so?
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