Yesterday I was sitting at the front door singing along to a song called “Things Musical Nerds Do (The Musical)”, as you do. Letting my feet, but only my feet (I hate the heat) bask in the sun. Suddenly a guy across the road stopped and started waving and gesturing to me. I gestured back I DON’T THINK I’M WHO YOU’RE LOOKING FOR. He stopped gesturing and made to cross over. I sat patiently waiting to say he’d got the wrong house. As the traffic died down he finally got over. ‘Do you need any help to get down the stairs?’ He asked. Isn’t that lovely.
On another occasion my friend told me people smile at him when he walks down the street with me. They smile at me too. My chair seems to be a good-vibe machine. Get your mind out of the gutter.