Today was kid trade of day. There were several bags of their stuff. I dropped kids off at school. I pull in work garage parking and spot a good parking space. I put on my blinker and car behind me stops, I wave them around and then realize who it is.

After navigating the parking spot, I open the trunk, get the bags out, set them down on the ground and she starts loading them into her car.

How weird is that? Was she waiting for me? How did she know what time I would be there? It was just a creepy feeling seeing her right behind me when i did not expect it.

After the bags were exchanged, I just locked the car and walked into work. I never look back now, just keep walking.


Was made a better person by DB'ers