Friday, October 19, 2012

The little things

When you don't have time or energy or privacy for the big things, there are always the little things. 

We were at work.  I was in the front office, he was in the back.  I looked over the Dutch door just in time to see him look at me, catch my eye and crook his finger at me with a beckoning gesture.  I  immediately went to see what he wanted, which was just to show me the new lab coats that came in.  But that look.  And the finger.  It has been on my mind all afternoon. 


  1. I know that look quite well, it does tend to stay on your mind for a while.


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