This week has been a string of meetings, errands, appointments, and other out-of-the-house stuff. The places that I had to go into (as in when things couldn't be handled at a drive-thru window) when business was concluded, I was given hugs. I returned them, as one most often does, but, how come those people --- some of whom I've never gotten past a handshake with --- feel the need to embrace me? Am I emitting needy vibes?
Thursday, February 1, 2024
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You're just immensely huggable.
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