Tuesday, 26 November 2019

Door life baby

I have a tendency to look extremely interested in a conversation I have absolutely no interest in just so I don't offend the person talking because clearly they need someone to listen and I am usually the chosen one, not least because I usually have some inputs and I don't mind listening to someone talk about things they want to and so I listen in rapt attention but today, wow, today took the cake.
I heard a very long ramble from my friend about her beliefs that doors, especially ones that are pretty old and have been a part of a family for long have feelings and that they understand things.
Doors! Yeah doors. I mean okay.
But what?
She went on to elaborate and how there is some Japanese festival related to doors and such and how they know what a person feels.
So yes, doors.
And I listened to the whole thing, nodding every now and then, smiling and laughing and looking totally amazed when I was bewildered in the oddest of ways .
I mean doors!
Come on.

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