I was outside during lunch today. Watched an attractive young woman walk up to our building and lean against the wall close to the door and open a book and start reading.
Her guy (apparently) came outside and she fairly skipped over and threw herself into his arms, plastering a good one on him.
I can't remember the last time that someone was that excited to see me. Or the last time I was that excited to see someone...
Guess it is time to ask myself ~ What the fuck happened?
My joie d'vivre has fallen by the wayside...I just hope I can find it again one day.