Get Well. Really.
Today's pet peeve is "people who are insincere." Ya know, when someone walks by you and says "How are you?" and then keeps walking. I mean, I want to tell them about my sore left knee and the twitch in my right eye and my best friend's wedding. But I open my mouth to let it rip and I'm alone. When the McDonald's drive-thru guy tells me to "Have a nice day!" I just know that he doesn't care one bit if I have a heart attack from the double cheeseburger and medium chocolate shake I just bought or not! And when Ron tells me "I love you," well, that may be an exception.
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Hey! How ya been? Working hard or hardly working? Great to be in touch with you again! Take care! Keep in touch, ok? Let's totally do lunch!
I REALLY want to know how you are, and will wait with baited breath to hear your answer so I can respond with my most devoted-to-empathizing body language. AND I truly love you--ever since the morning of President Kennedy's funeral when I experienced my first bout of nausea.
Mother Mary :-)
I'll take a "How are ya" way before the "Thank Ma'am" I got from the Starbucks kid the other day. :(
When did I go from "kiddo" to "ma'am?"
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