Wall Flies
So I was thinking today: Sometimes I feel like " that girl". You know-the one who experiences odd ball moments...in public...often... Take for example my recent trips to the store to grab a snack before work. (Random thought: Publix I miss you!) I walk in, get what I want, pay...and on my way out the door-the ones that supposedly swing open automatically-I walk directly into them. Mind you, I'm not even preoccupied on my phone! I happen to be " that girl" who does not text and multitask 99% of the time. I am merely folding my receipt as I greet the tall, shiny and apparent doors before me. Furthermore, rather than taking the logical route - that would be to use the OTHER set of working doors - I proceed to pry my way out of the store with brute force, as if the doors were purposefully not going to let me pass, just...well, just because. That's what I did. Meanwhile, the people behind me were probably wondering if they should help me or just wait until I ...