I have a fun thing. I’ll meet a new coworker. Let’s call her Sara. I learn her name after a few days and say, “Hi Sara!” when I see them in the halls.
One day, I’m at the mall. This random person says, “Hi Kekahi!” And I say, “Hi… you!” It’s Sara.
They were out of place! I cannot be expected to recognize someone if I see them in a place where I don’t usually see them. That’s asking too much!
My old lady Muki crossed the Rainbow Bridge five years ago today. She lived to the ripe, old age of 20 (or 21 - I wasn’t sure how old she was when I rescued her). I miss my girl SO MUCH.
I have a fun thing. I’ll meet a new coworker. Let’s call her Sara. I learn her name after a few days and say, “Hi Sara!” when I see them in the halls.
One day, I’m at the mall. This random person says, “Hi Kekahi!” And I say, “Hi… you!” It’s Sara.
They were out of place! I cannot be expected to recognize someone if I see them in a place where I don’t usually see them. That’s asking too much!