Walking home from work tonight, I was passed by a man in a kilt...riding a bicycle. It actually took me a minute to figure out what was striking me as odd.Photo from www.white-works.com.
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Walking home from work tonight, I was passed by a man in a kilt...riding a bicycle. It actually took me a minute to figure out what was striking me as odd.
I'm here at work at the somewhat early hour of 10am (for the academic world). I'm sitting at my desk with the window open giving a nice breeze. It's quiet. And I can hear a bagpiper playing Scotland, the Brave, somewhere in the distance.
Yesterday at work, I was going out the door while a delivery man was coming in. He very nicely held the door for me, saying something along the lines of "There you go, lass". He called me lass. It still makes me want to giggle.