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Had lunch with a retired ex-colleague. His sheer joy at being remembered made my soul soar. One little act of kindness after another… That’s how we change the world.

Visited an old haunt after months of avoiding it. All of them remembered me. I should go over more often. Can’t understand why I stopped.

Standing in line, waiting for the bus, chatting away with a co-passenger who suddenly complimented my hair. Totally forgot I wear it green.

Tried a new hairstyle… I think a high pony is my summer look 🙂

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