The "Keys" to Happiness
You could say that yesterday started out fairly decent. I was desparetly starving for an adjustment with my chiropractor, met up with Dan in the West Village for dinner & headed home to Forest Hills. I was so tired I was relieved to be home. As I was standing in front of my mailbox I realized that my keys were sitting on my desk @ work. I took a deep breath & went to grab the spare set from the doorman. It turns out that the superintendent irresponsibly forgot to return them sooooo to it's proper home sooooo I was forced to head back to the city. I was beyond exhausted and ready to cry.
I realized on the subway that my office was locked and that security would have to open it. I really wasn't sure what the procedure was considering it's the first time this has happened. I think a mild breakdown was in order, wouldn't you say? I reached out to Shawn, but sadly his voicemail was my comfort, I left a detailed sob story of my actions. When I finally reached my work destination I had a message waiting for me, saying (more or less) if you need me to come out to help you or just ot give you a hug, I'd be more than happy to. :-) WOW! How amazing is that?
I quickly learned I had to have an engineer open my office. It was the longest procedure and a VERY long emotional roller coaster, however I finally had my keys when all was said and done. Once everything felt Kosher Shawn, the ultimate gentleman, gracefully said "'If you're going have a couple glasses of wine well maybe we can toast together" Soooooo, he drove from Westfield NJ (from work) to Forest Hills to comfort me, support me, and just to be with me. I didn't even ask, he offered. HOW AMAZING!! I feel very lucky. I couldn't have asked for a better conclusion.....going to bed, feeling at peace and waking up next to this handsome, generous, caring guy.
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