I am most certainly regressing.
But I had a really amusing encounter today and since this blog is my memory box of small things, where else would one post such a sweet little thing?
Remember when we were younger and boys would do different things to get our co-ordinates? (Email id, phone no., linkedin, facebook. etc.?) I used to find that so cute - the confusion, the hesitation, the attempt, the gentle smile, etc?
So, today, i was in a flight. A morning flight. Which means i had not slept well. Which means i was not feeling well. So I had only one agenda in that flight - to sleep. As soon as take off happened, I closed my eyes rather involuntarily.
Sometime during the flight, the person in the next seat and i got talking. I cant remember how. He was just coming from a trip and i was going to one. We spoke about a lot of things - his business, my work, the kind of holidays we like, good places to visit solo, etc.
Towards the end of the flight, he just turned to me and asked, "Are you on insta? What's your id?"
And that, dear reader, has not happened to me in a loooong time.
:)
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