Have Them Tip Their Hats


Two burly construction workers paused their conversation this morning, backtracked a few steps, and held open some doors for me at Panera. It was charming. I wanted to kiss them both. If you end up reading this entry in like fifty years or so when the movie of my life is being made, please remember to add those kisses back in. But make sure my character is wearing heels; they were tall men. (Handsome, too!)