When I stepped on the hotel elevator on the second floor, the only other person inside was a twenty-something woman. She was crying but working hard to not. Yet she couldn’t stop. I have been there — something hurts so badly you can’t control the emotion, even when you’re in a public place and you feel embarrassed at not being able to stop.
I paused briefly to look at her, unsure whether to ignore her and mind my own business to my 14th floor room. I noticed she’d pushed the 6th floor button so I knew we wouldn’t share this space long.
Many people would assume that she was a stay-at-home grandma who mostly watched TV and crocheted cozies. How surprised they would be to see this 70-ish woman navigate through the Macy’s computerized cash register with aplomb.
In my experience, lots of people say yes to things they never provide. Some people even volunteer to do something that never materializes. And they don’t even have the professionalism to get back to the person or group to whom they committed to tell them they won’t be delivering what was promised.
Two recent occurrences of this reminded me of how rampant this bad habit is. [More]
Augustus, almost age 4, decided to do a good deed.
When in Cambodia, I love to get pampered. It’s easy to do since you can get a 1-hour massage for $8. So the first few days of my recent trip I tried various massage places, spending as little as $3.50 for a 1-hour massage during its “happy hour” afternoon special.