:) fifth ave will do the darnest of things to you

so, i was done with work and in the hustle and bustle of nyc i was attempting to track down a Best Buy to pick up the last Harry Potter dvd because i’ve been watching them and never got that one.  i’ve also been feeling quite jumbled, you know.  a sort of frustration i think.  its most likely a spike in my brain of estrogen and it makes me feel angry for no reason but not.  lonely but not.  its stupid and dumb and there it is.  so, watching some HP would make me happy, give me that little escape/comfort i want right now.  SO, i head off, tossing tourists as i go, and into Best Buy i realize wow, the dvd section seems small.  if they dont have it, i’ll have to wait for netflix.  hrmf.  so i meander and hear “MEAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!” and this dominican nearly tackles me.  it was someone I worked with at the record store, which feels like eons ago.  we get to talking and mostly reminisce how awesome that job was.  how stupid and fun and ridiculous it all was.  he makes me promise to visit him at his other job too.  he gave me so many hugs that when i left, i really did feel better.  

and the point to all this babble:  I didn’t need a movie; i just needed hugs.

hooray for that! 

did you get any good hugs today?  did you give any?