-Receiving an incredibly thoughtful book.
-A butter-yellow butterfly fluttering past my face.
-Running into a shop for some socks (thrilling life, I know) and the sales clerk asking me if I was the "secret shopper" who covertly checks out the store. I laughed, and said that I was not. Perhaps I should've replied more cryptically with "Maybe I am and maybe I'm not..." It was an amusing conversation. Apparently, I exude a strong sense of purpose in my sock purchasing.
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I was buying socks one day and the sales person asked it I was buying them for my daughter. I guess the socks I was looking at seemed youthful. :) So I'm glad to hear I'm not the only one with a funny sock purchasing story.
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