Personally, I take pleasure in the little things she might not even see or like, like yesterday at work, where she was many years ago before they sold it down the river. Woman who she might even know walking through “oh… I forgot to change my shoes” and sure she did…. Sure…. Wearing open toe shoes to show off her nice pedicure, someone bugging her commented “is that goes jam…” I immediately made the observation out loud “no, she has nice toes….:)” Right on the spot that we got to know each other years ago.

I get a kick out of that kind of thing.