Nice to Meet You

So I met the guy (BMW) who keeps stealing my parking spot. Well not formally, but I did get the pleasure or riding the elevator down with him the other afternoon.

He was quite hansom and was wearing a scarf (totes too cool). Of course I didn't know it was him until he drove passed me (because I stopped to talk to a friend on the way out) and we both gave each other a look. Like yeah I know who you are guy who keeps taking my spot!

And just a quick thought, I've woken up at 6:13am two mornings in a row. What up with all that? AND when we were decorating my Grandparent’s tree the other night the Angel fell off 3 times. Each time hitting me on the head…WHAT is with that?  There were 3 of us decorating couldn't she find someone else to fall on? Why me? Is she judging me for something? 

Side Note: This picture makes me think of all those "Hey Girl" pictures. Like it should say, "Hey Girl, of course I'd like to wear your scarf, because it makes me look super sexy". 

That’s My Parking Spot Dear Sir

This morning someone stole my parking spot. Yes MY parking spot. I've seen him in the parking lot before. Usually he parks beside me or around me, why today did he take my spot? Clearly his BMW is more important than my Mazda. NOT OK!

Still, I didn't let this crude act put me in a bad mood. An older man was walking in the building behind me and I opened the door and let him in ahead of me. He was so thankful and happy over this gesture. He said, “don’t take this the wrong way but what a gentleman”. I didn't take it the wrong way, we both laughed (hahaha). As we do, we got on the (dreaded) elevator together all by our lonesomes and he said, “there are two types of chivalry in the world, men to women and young to old, thank you very much”. As he was getting off he said, “I hope you have a great day”.

It feels good to please people, or do something nice for someone. I mean he wasn't that old and all I did was hold the door open for him, but he was so thankful. He brightened my day.