OK, so a cute thing happened at work today. A couple of weeks ago, when this guy came into work I fell in love with his hat. It was beanie, handmade by his wife. It was that really fuzzy chenille type yarn and I had to ask....I had to...I asked him if I could touch it. I know I shouldn't have, but I couldn't help it. He turned red then leaned forward for me to touch it. I of course was going crazy, saying, "Ohhhh, that's nice!". He then said, "Ya know, there are people who can help you with this." I just laughed!
So he came in again today, I said, "I bet you're glad you don't have your fuzzy hat on, I would have to ask if I can touch it," and he said, "You should be on a talk show for people who have issues.
You have an illness for fuzzy things." I laughed and laughed! I think that's a compliment! I love fuzzy things! Warm fuzzies are my favorite though.
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